P̶h̶o̶t̶o̶ b̶y̶ m̶e̶
I can't help but feel a l o n e
In this messed up world I call h o m e
I plant a fake smile on my f a c e
When I feel like a d i s g r a c e
It's just a bloody l i n e
No I don't think I'll f i n e
D r i p d r o p
T i c k t o c k
Time is f a s t
And I don't think I'll l a s t
These past few weeks have been a m e s s
I've got blood on my d r e s s
I've got to g o
I may not be a p r o
At this thing called d e a t h
But all I know, is this will be my last
B r e a t h
