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!