Please help me cause I'm breaking down,
This pictures broken and I can't get out.
Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing?
I try to stay sober, but I feel like I'm dying.
'Cause I don't wanna die in this place.
I wanna slit your throst nad fuck the wound;
I wanna push my in and feel the swoon;
I wanna dig inside, find a little bit of me;
'Cause the line gets crossed when you don't come clean.
Sweet is love when all is same;
Sweet is death to rid the pain;
Cruel is death when all is swell;
Cruel is love when all is hell.
