Slit...Wrists...and broken promises.
Stop believing in lady luck long time ago see it wasn't ever enough that I, Ms. Popular come home to that I lie cheat and steal for you7. That I sacrifice my 1ife for you. That I give up my breath for you. Cause here I am alone my worse fear. I gave up true love for you... carlos.Beat me and love me any day of this week cause he LOVED ME. HE knew my name.
Drunks get drunk
to sleep anywhere so it doesn't matter if they have no home.
Drunks get drunk
to breath because pain may take their breath away.
Drunks get drunk
to function in a world not set up for them and a world that will never level out their life.
Drunks get druk
to breath this air you call natural.
If you want to save a soul end my life . . .
and in that you will create the only source of hope I have ever known.
Drunks get drunk
to sleep anywhere so it doesn't matter if they have no home.
Drunks get drunk
to breath because pain may take their breath away.
Drunks get drunk
to function in a world not set up for them and a world that will never level out their life.
Drunks get druk
to breath this air you call natural.
If you want to save a soul end my life . . .
and in that you will create the only source of hope I have ever known.