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I look a lot like dead inside
my heart has holes and black blood flows
we'll do some drugs
then fall in love
then get ******** up while the world just shrugs
we know the logically
we're wandering the streets so aimlessly
I hate to see these kids just being
put to death so painlessly
and people say that you dye your hair
or wear tight jeans
it doesn't mean
that you can't scream
or like the noise
you've got a choice you have a voice
and just because you show no love
and hate on us
you ******** our trust! now watch my drive this knife called LUST into my chest until it bursts

neglect the fact your dad is an addict
your friend takes pills,thinks it cures sadness
a mindful attack to make you kids panic
everybody sins
and it all begins
and it goes around and nobody ever wins
and you stab yourself in the back.Everybody just relax
it all just hits so close to home
we all got friends but we stand alone
with a broken hole which rests inside and stays unknown
and then you realize it's time to quit
and everybody acts like it doesn't mean s**t
and your friend will stab you just to ******** some girl
throw your hands in the air scream "******** the world!"
and I fall to the ground with my tear drops
and I just get lost every time my heart stops

This love this hate it's burning me away
it's hard to think we were all the same

This love this hate it's burning me away
it's hard to think we were all the same
It's harder times like these that never change.