Thought that I would Shove everything aside To shake your hand Barbed wire wouldn't come fast enough Why does your name leave a bad taste in my mouth When it rolls off my tounge In your world excuses mean everything Stich me for days becuase I keep spliting Myself for you Why does your face seem better on the floor Have you thought about death today Ask me I'll help You never knew me These are my last words Not that it matters anymore