if you were here
death would seem kind
id make friends
with a piece of metal named bullet

how can it seem im not
that caring to you?
everything you've wanted
just isnt enough this time

this cycle won't stop
until you stop with me
im over, you're gone

but parting ways wont help
but only break me more
and refusing to breathe
could help my cause tonight

this cycle won't stop
until you stop with me
im over, you're gone

you cant win
because i cant afford lose