Happy Fucking New Year

It's Been Hell Not Having You Here

Songs

A Trophy Fathers Trophy Son (Sleeping With Sirens)

Low (Sleeping With Sirens)

It's always about him

Him

Him

Him

His pain

His happiness

His sickness

His health

You're so caught up with him you don't see me

I'm still here

I am yours

I have problems that I cannot solve by myself

It feels like I'm dying on the inside

But still I smile

So you won't feel

What I do

Mother why do you hate me

Mother why do you blame me

Mother why can't you see me

Mother why can't you feel my pain

Mother help me before it's too late

Mother

Mom

Mommy

Please