Baby tell me all about your life
I don't mind if it is a long story
For you, I have all the time

I could die tomorrow and you wouldn't
give a ****.

Thousands of
Messages
But none mean
A **** thing
Anymore

You asked if I was okay
I said I was fine
But you didn't think twice
About leaving my side

But I'm not okay
I need you here
Because the wretched night
Brings out my darkest fears

You said talking to me
Was better than being high
Almost as great as ****

Now I'm always high
To keep the thought of you
Off my mind

Darling it hurts to be sober
But I don't miss you
When I live life as a stoner

Like a fortune cookie
We must break
To discover something
We should have
Already known

I would rather die by your hands
than live outside your grasp
Even after you push away
I come crawling back