Screw it because it's useless
I'd rather go comatose than have it happen
It won't happen again
There are certain things I don't forgive
Lucky for you there are some I do
I sit alone at night
And I watch myself bleed
Sometimes I think of you
And I smile
And bleed some more
I lose my voice
From screaming too much
About what's happened
To me in my life
Stuff that sucks
I see the mirror and the reflection
It doesn't mean anything
Because it's not me
So screw it all and forget it
Make room for tomorrow
