I dont need prescriptions to know how to feel
Everything keeps on spinning as I fall to a kneel
All of you fucks try to act like you care
Truth is I dont give a fuck if you choke or breathe air
As we work ourselves into our grave
In death our fate is just the same
Where hate and pain no longer reign
Ill just kill myself to stop the pain
(chorus)
As my heart stops beating
It stops in peace
I finally found my
Sigh of relief
As my eyes start closing
Theyll close in peace
I finally found
Sigh of relief
Maybe im just selfish or maybe im just blind
But your opinions dont help cause we lead different lives
As my hands start to tremble with this gun to my head
My pillow stains red as I die in my bed
And as I rot, Deep underground
Here in this plot, all that I found
That as in death, Im truly free
No more regret, Just sweet relief
And as I rot, Deep underground
Here in this plot, all that I found
That as in death, Im truly free
No more sadness, Just sweet relief
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