Paint a perfect picture with my blood
which bled from my heart.
Dipped your finger in and wrote "No life here," well there's no life now.
Let me die, here, in front of your eyes. Its the
way to your heart, crying and dying. Depression is over for
now and forever, the light burns your eyes and it
burns these tombstones from your gravesite,
It's over for now.
You made my insides bleed,
flow like the ocean,
six signs of emotion,
like the time you stabbed that knife in my back.
You killed me now, there's nothing I can do.
