I could be caught
But I'm too bitter, better off alone, guess I forgot
So what? Do you want me to say, sorry?
Should I apologize when you ignore me?
I didn't ask to be right or to be lonely
Or to be hatched into an ugly story.... what Well then bleeding's the new breathing
Don't you think I will
I used to wish the death of every living thing
I might be your killer but you'll never be my queen
So put away your laughter
Pack up your hopes and dreams
I'm done with black back-handing
And red pandering, it seems
That I am just pathetic, I won't be overlooked
I'm past the point of fishing
To get back upon your hook
I've made a manifesto
I've been bested by a crook, but never more
I'm planning on reclaiming what he took
So what? Did you want me to say, sorry?
Should I apologize when you ignore me?
I didn't ask to be right or to be lonely
Or to be hatched into an ugly story
To be hatched into an ugly story
Oh my, this pantomime is getting gory.....♥︎when a young soul dies,the sky cries..♥︎