Dearest
All I am is nothing
And to you that's easy to see
So I will stop trying to live
I'll do whatever will make you happy
All I do is cause pain
And to you that's easy to see
So I will sit and hurt myself
I'll do whatever will fill your needs
All I feel is emptyness
And to you that's easy to see
But I do feel like the cause of this
And I will try to help and bleed.
