I don't need weed to escape my mistakes
I don't need to cut to forget the pain
Poppin' pills won't turn back time
This knife wont tell me what I've done wrong with my life
I don't need you to tell me what's wrong with my brain
I'm fine, I'm not crying all night
But I swear I will kill if you say everything's alright
They say I'm bipolar
No I'm two faced
I don't need friends if all they do is cause more pain
Drama? Its not necessary
Gossip? Do you have anything better to do
Why can't people understand that they're making the world this way
Suicides and Murders
Shouldn't even exist
Yet ignorance is only bliss
