Everything is going fine Going off without a hitch But soon enough you'll find That life's a fucking bitch Because the facts are cold and hard The needle point is sharp A picture is worth a thousand words And a pretty face is worth a thousand broken hearts How much further can shit go south Before I want to put a gun in my mouth? Before I take these thoughts and I act them out and put it all to an end? Can I leave that blood on the hands of my friends? Can I leave that scar on the name of my kin? Where? How? And when? Everything to lose And nothing all the same Do I leave a legacy? Or do they forget my name? Way too much to chew For what is now just a thought Hold tight and brace myself for the day that it is not So when I leave this earth Try not to be too hurtTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.