I'm not saying I deserve you in my life,
but I miss you and I don't,
want you to die.

If you disappear,
I'll never,
again make another good friend.

What's the point?,
I'm not saying I deserve,
love in my life,
but you make me feel safe when part of me died.

Now the only part of me that you kept alive still needs you.

You chopped off your hair and you've got all the nightgown.

I thought you looked great in my eyes,
but I never said anything.

What a surprise that it's strange that I feel like I lost you.

We never cut ties,
it's just the first,
you were when I met you is gone.

How would I try?,
How would I try?,
How would I try?,
How would I try?,
I was thought,
is irrelevant.

You lied.

You never really left him.

Cry.

Cry.

You're so dry.

You're so dry.

I should've died.

Arms in my thighs,
Swiss Army name.

I should've died.

Can't sleep, plans,
to drink myself to death.

So now should I have died.

Take my last breath,
I still can't handle death.

Wake from a past I forget in my bed.

How did I get a boyfriend?,
Dissociate all my favorite things from the weights, much like you.

That's what kills me.

That's what kills me.

That's what kills me.

That's what kills me.