Quiet quiet lungs tell me if I'm gonna make untill this afternoon I guess I've been dumped The last I remember was me whining to my corpse, in this room My body snapped into suffocating statements Only sentimental thougths have been left I ought to remember if I conquered my head If youth really brings happiness As it seams to never last The spike hurts still my heart should have never made me ill some tears close eyes as dropping good byes I'll never know if what killed me was a disease or if I got murdered begging in my knees
