I start out flat dead into the streets waiting for you to unblock our chat
cause' the only thing that's been holding me out is you
i'm a horrid mess whenever i'm with you
But with you i'm a miserable horrid mess
no direction, just throwing random punches in the dark
and you gave a wall to hit my fist with
my depression use to be cannibalistic
and you made him vegetarian
I remember the last time we fought was a sunday and i couldn't bare to feel anything
because that's who i am with you making me worry, " emotionless "
A serial killer without any victims is not a serial killer at all
just like my life where the days without you are the days not worth living
I'm the hero and you're the villain because i'd be nothing without all your doings