I'm sick of being no one to everyone
A broken heart dies from bleed in this life
Here I will dwell,here I'm alone again
What's the point to be someone that you con't see?
Blood drop are dripping red from the ceiling
Sunsets on me(it will grow on you)
Purpose discarded(Discarded)
Knife in fist,slash your wrist
Empty the veins of pain
A broken heart dies from bleed in this life
Here I will dwell,here I'm alone again
What's the point to be someone that you can't see?
Feels like I'm drowning inside myself
Sunsets on me(it will grow on you)
Purpose discarded(Discarded)
Now I know I've gone too far
Too late to heal this scar
Can't resist breaking down
Lower me into the gorund
What's the point to be someone that you con't see?
Blood drop are dripping red from the ceiling
Sunsets on me(it will grow on you)
Purpose discarded(Discarded)
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