text: Ay yo x talk to them
  Love is not kisses, hugs, sharing fucking drugs
  Presents on your birthday, pictures of making love
  It’s dedication, trust and patience and compromise
  Now do or die, ultimatums for you and I
  I feel the vibe between us fading and I fucking hate it
  I cut myself constantly, I hate myself for creating
  Pain within your heart and I’m thinking
  This pistols tempting to scream it out
  To my demons get even within yourself
  She’s crying, she needs your help
  And you’re selfish, think ‘bout yourself
  All these problems created
  Extended from hate with self
  And I hope that you wouldn’t leave
  But the patience that you would need
  Is the patience of several gods
  Hanging on to my selfish pleads
  And I’m sorry, you deserve better
  I wanted more for you, you hanging on
  You being strong and I want more for you
  As long as you won’t leave me in the end
  We both can still pretend
  That this life we live in is worth it, I promise
  Me and my friends are misfits
  With slit wrist
  Wounding why we exist
  We confuse on lifes twist and turns
  We wanted love even if it burns
  Thats just another lesson learn
  Friend turns you get ?