I want to drive so fast I cant control the car
just to feel alive
I want to jump off a building
just to feel the air in my face
I want die
just to feel alive
everything has just got so damn complicated
nothings real
age is a war
beauty is a curse
death is a relief
Prozac fuels this world
they don't need drugs
but they take them anyway
adults have their play
while a child has sex
this broken world
stopped turning long ago
love is fake
and people are plastic
with their silicon smiles
and drug induced happiness
Hollywood sells suicide
and superficial elation
everything is a lie
rely on nothing
because everything turns to dust
your warm touch makes me cold
when you’re inside of me I want to die
your love makes me ill
and when u think your free
just remember
the grass is always greener
but your razor is always sharp