D' Intense
My Voice
Im drowning in pain
The pain of my blood
Of cutting
Of not cryng
A memory is what i got
From a happy day
A glass broken on the floor
Is what i need to be okay
As a friend
grab my hand
Kill me with no pain
Cuz thats the only thing i fear
Another day
Another brethless day
Chours
Im so stupid
So fucking dumme
Where the heal is that fuckig gun?
I listen to theyre voice
I dont care what theyu00b4re talking
Iu00b4m crazy
I like pain
Iim crawling
Beging to die
My voice is heard on heaven
Maybe tomorow iu00b4ll be fine
Tomorow iu00b4ll be fine
Give me a reason to live
A reason to live
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