Do I love you?

More than I should

Walk away

I'm a mess

I'm too depressed

For you to fuck

Life slithers from your mouth

Eyes white in the blackout

You don't know it

So you're leaving

I hate myself

For still believing

That we could have been

Could have been something

Walk away

I'm a mess

I'm too depressed

For you to fuck

Life slithers from your mouth

Eyes white in a blackout

You don't know it but

You're leaving

And I hate myself

For still believing

That we could have been

Could have been something

And as the years passed

I (?) claim

Thе life to dream for us

And when you comе around

When you kiss my head

Sends you to make me cry

When you put your arm

Around this design

It's to make me hurt

Please don't come back

Won't you call this life

A miracle, this life

Please don't make me cry

Won't you call this love

Will you call this love?

And as the years passed

I (?) claim

The life I dreamed for us

But without me

But without me

But without me

As the years passed

I will (?) claim

The life I dreamed for us

Like a big joke

Hanging from a tree

But without me