I Won't Forget The Day That, That I Came To

And I Started Thinking That Theres More

Than Just Perfect Prom Queens And Silver Spoons.

And All I Ever Wanted Was Someone To

Love Me Back To The Bliss Of Ignorance

Cause I Feel Like Running Head First Into Traffic



And So I'm Here To Say,

That Thoughts Enbed With Pain.



I Wont Forget The Day That, That I Found God

In A Kitchen Knife Now, Inked On My Arm.

So Paint The Pale White Floor With, With My Red Blood

And Now My Selfish Pain Is, The Pain I Love

As I Swallow The Pills Of Happiness

And You Watch Me Fall Like New York In An Earthquake.



And So I'm Here To Say,

That Thoughts Enbed With Pain.



I Stand Outside Of My Pretty House

I Light A Match To Start The Fire

I Call The Cops To Let Them Know

It's 22 Walthuree Ave.

As I Thought I Wanted This

I Thought I Wanted This.



(I'm Here To Say)

I Said I Wanted Some More Attention

I Thought I Wanted A Story Ending.

(I Love The Pain, I Hate The Pain)

I Just Give In.



I Think That The Truth Is I'm Scared

I Think I'm Just Scared To Live

I Think That The Truth Is I'm Scared

I Think That The Truth Is I'm Everything That I Hate.