• Dear brothers and sisters,
    you should listen well.
    I regret to inform you we're already in hell.
    Because we are all sinners(more often than not)
    You'll soon come to realize I'm someone I'm not.
    Its the smoke from your cigarette that makes things unclear.
    I,for one, hate what I see in the mirror.
    Holding back emotions and Hiding in fear.
    After reading what I've written I hope you choke on your tears.

    I've lost myself and I have no intention of finding out where I've been.
    "How can he eat? He's so full of himself."
    Dearly Beloved, thats nothing hot lead can't fix.

    I'm almost finished bearing my heart out.
    Soon you will know what I'm all about.
    I could give the world, all wrapped up in blue.
    I'd rather be EMO than sing the blues.
    I left a note for you engraved on his chest.
    So that the next time you're with him you can ask yourself
    "Where have been" and not to mention
    "What the hell was I thinking"