I havent felt this way in a long time And it scares me What are these voices That tell me that Im ugly and fake? And I think they might be right Im nothing And I have no heart Its quite possibly I have no soul Drugs cant help me anymore And I think Im dying Were both dying Really But sooner than others I think My time is now And I burned the bodies to the ground I saw faces turned to ash And I remember these faces, baby Because its the last thing youll ever see Too bad its not as good looking as you like Im already dead And I think Ill take you Ill take you with me
think, dying, possibly, sooner, scare