I give up...on caring and getting my hopes up cause i know that i'm just gonna be let down. I'm not gonna wait on people. Why did it take so long for me to figure out that i'd be let down when i've known it all my life?
And I just want to get mugged at knifepoint, to get cut enough to wake me up. Cause I know that I don't want to die Sitting around watching my life go by.