You were never loved,
Not by me at least,
So dont worry it wasn't anyone important
You've still got everything under control
And I'm stabbing into my skin pleading for,
For maybe just an ounce of self love

So dont worry, not like you would anyways
I'm as irrelevant as always, isn't that right.
Alone is how I'm supposed to be.
Dead is how I'm supposed to be.