Everyday i relies you're nothing to me But i'm still haunted, by the old memories With your last breath your regrets they lie Six feet under, another wasted life
Full of hate is where we stand today No more chances, cause now its end of days With your last breath your regrets they lie Six feet under, another wasted life
Every time i thing of these things i bleed, it makes me fucking sick (of you) if i turn out like you, i'll kill myself, i'd want to fucking die!
