As day falls into night I find myself writing my last goodbye's On a piece of paper as my wrist is bleeding All my failed attempts are leading to this moment Where I am determined to try once more And I am only sure this time I'll make my dreams come true Handful of capsules and a load of salbutamol Hairpin to the wrists and a noose to the throat Will be my cause of death
The only true comfort I can find Is wrapped within the noose Doesn't matter if it fails As it's the moment I let gravity decide my fate Where I feel something I've not felt in so long A feeling of familiarity, comfort and joy After years of constant anhedonia And years of fighting every urge I'm finally giving in No more sorry's or pity No more mistakesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
