Scrape me from this hell called the Earth.
I have sank lower then the dead at birth.
I have nothing more in life left to lose.
I have a gun or more pain, I can't choose.
I have living or dying, that i can't decide.
I have all these feelings I'm left to hide.
I have supposed friends that don't give a shit.
I have them all stare at me in my hellish pit.
I have lost emotions I wear on my sleeve.
I have no more secrets in me left to keep.
I have a broken family who is never there.
I have lost the will to live, but who cares?
I have a pretty leash on so I can be used.
I have been plenty far enough to pay my dues.
I have a label warning you to stay away.
I have a stamp saying go ahead, fuck me today.
I have you here for you to lead me on.
I have no one here to care when i'm gone.
I have melted the bright crayons in the box.
I have faded to as gray as the epitaph rocks.
I have you, my doubts and my insecurities.
I have nothing else left but my bad deeds.
I have to leave the rest of the world to die.
I have finished a complete life in my eyes.
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