I feel like Dieing
Isn't that Surpising?
There are so many steps to do it maybe I can't pull through it
Maybe there is no hope for death within me
But i wonder if there is such a thing as fear in your eyes
Would you believe?
I feel like dieing
Isn't the thought depressing?
Maybe I should slit my wrist, Maybe i should hang upside down
Maybe even pull the trigger and turn my head round
I've already seen the things that no one else should see
and my eye may show the Truth for disbelief
I feel like dieing
Isn't that getting restless?
I'm trying to prove to you what the deal could be
Maybe you should listen
as i start needling into my Skin
watch the blood it's so satisfying
Do you think you'll be happy when i'm gone?
Do you think you need me?
I'll be here as the blood flows freely into a cup...
Do you even know my name?
Do you dare call me?
If you do I'll be standing on this chair looking at the light socket dripping wet....
Do you want me?
If so i'll be overdoseing on my meds.
Do you even stop me?
If you do...
I'll be gone
So Did you really need me?
Or were you useing me as your little toy?
I'm sick of the games.....
And you're hearing the price.....
Don't bother talking to me....
I'll be fine
