Astorian Stigmata

Romanticized Suicide (2)
Died and gone to hell and backLife's a broken hearted heart attackWhere lies are toldThen dreams are built on top.Talk talk the day awayYour "Oh so special anyway"Like "My foods getting cold""Will he ever text me back?"Take take all you want from meYou know you'll get it anywayFrom someone elseOr maybe just make it up.Drink drink your a sip awayFrom the bed in his friends basementWho he'll high five as he pumps awayWhile you pretend your in loveLie lie lie your gonna fool us anyway"Oh your ducks too small"All your friends got a GPSWork work the day awayLike that moneys gonna take you awayMaybe back to work again the next dayOr something... From Letras Mania