making bad decisions is my whole brand no matter the day no matter the weather I make bad decisions knowing what I'm doing and it could be the self-destruction I long for it could be the stupid smile they put on there stupid face that says they love me that leads me down a rabbit hole of pain chains linking me to my incompetence the gun I put to my head to say "I'm okay" but the choice I made this time might be one of my best but we shall see Isnβt that right love?