how fucked-up is my head
I'm afraid to smoke a cigarettes
(but I smoke anyway)
I'm afraid to climb the stairs
cuz I may slip and die
I used to want to die
I looked at my pills and wine
wanted to took a whole bunch
but always ended up taking just one
(actually three but I needed a rhyme)
and sipped that wine until I passed out
hoping I will never wake up
but life has its funny ways
and now I fear death
I'm afraid I'm gonna die and
I will never see him again
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