You call this happy?
I will destroy that with my song.
You think I look shabby?
Well I'll tell you what, I'm strong.
Don't try and save me,
I'm too far gone
Just cut and let me bleed,
Lets see how much I'm torn
What happened to friends,
You know, me and you
With all these little twists and bends,
Did you really think I grew.
I don't have an image to protect,
What do you expect me to do?
I'll analyse depression in-depth,
My life is this untrue.
With my blood as the ink,
I pen you a ten page love letter
I'm just here bent over the sink,
Hoping that it makes you love me better
