They killed me with my own pain, and I didn't even know.
I killed myself last night, will I be alright? I died that night, will I be alright? I died yesterday, will it be okay?
Yeah, I killed myself last night. Is it really alright?
I wasn't laughing at your joke.
I don't mean the knock-knock one, I mean the one you used me for fun.
The one where you made fun of my hair, of how I look; dude you can really cook.
I killed myself last night, now do I look alright?
Yeah, I died yesterday. Now I'm a corpse walking today, even though I dont want to stay.
