I only do it at night
I only do it at night
I only do it at night
You are a worthless drunk
The things you have done
The things you have carved upon my mind
You always play this unholy tune
Withdrawals turn you bitter
The blame game cuts fresh wounds
I feel uncontrolled hatred
The things I think
The things I should speak
You walkaway with a grin among cracked
lips,
I scream internally
Falling apart within myself
You can find me screaming in the dark
Sin sits brushing my hair
Her words will be whispered
Forever whispered for the fucking idiots
The fucking idiots who stand
We have no voice
Our words are written on the skin
I only do it at night
I only do it at night
I only do it at night
