If I killed myself tonight would my fate A martry of pain, be realized Would everyone I've ever loved miss me Will the newspaper headlines read how I used to be Will they talk about my downfall My self-medicating withdrawals The isolation That left me lonely I can see what you wanted of me As I stare down the barrel of this loaded gun With my finger on the trigger it's crystal clear You'll be happy without me here I can see what you wanted of me As I stare down the barrel of this loaded gun With my finger on the trigger it's crystal clear You'll be happy without me here, you fucking bitch I'm just a statistic Another blood stained carpet One more regret in your closet Is this what you wanted of me Another causality to the pain I let go to fate To become an example of painTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.