you don’t know what it’s like
to be so messed up that you hope that you die
when you're over your life and you know that you might put a knife to your throat as you cry
but I chose to survive
'cause I think I could focus and try more
don’t wanna die from emotions I hide
you couldn’t care that I’m broken inside
you just poke and provoke till the moment's arrived
you don’t know what it’s like
to be so messed up that you hope that you die
when you're over your life and you know that you might put a knife to your throat as you cry
but I chose to survive
'cause I think I could focus and try more
don’t wanna die from emotions I hide
you couldn’t care that I’m broken inside
you just poke and provoke till the moment's arrived