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