Bury me. Just leave me to sleep in the dirt. Finish me. I'm floating away. There's a demon staring straight through your eyes. Am I wasting my time?

A boy of anguish, now. He's a man of soul. Traded in his misery. For the lonely life of the road. The years were cruel to him, no. He won't let them go.

Every day I awake, I await my fate. As the sky turns blue to grey. Now I understand it might be my last day. Might be my last day.

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False tales lies of a washed up prom queen. Why'd you tell me. Everything was fine. Everything was okay? Get on your knees, oh. Why you tore me up. No why.

I've been away a little while, sometimes I just can't help myself. When my mind's running wild, I seem to lose grip on reality.

One last time! Oh! We're back again, you know we're not fucking around. Got a bottle of jack in our hands. You tryna' keep up kid?

A boy of anguish, now. He's a man of soul. Traded in his misery. For the lonely life of the road. The years were cruel to him, no. He won't let them go.