This Seems Like a Good Place to End the Story

I lay in the dirt and plant my roots

So much hurt can come from truth

My pain always seems to comfort you

I'm so confused

I always loose

Use me up for all you can

I understand

That's just your plan

You break my heart

In the name of art

I'm falling apart baby I'm falling apart

Yeah

I know i don't mean

Anything to anyone

I know I don't mean

Anything to anyone

I didn't have much growing up

Broke as fuck

Mom's drunk and she's throwing stuff

Broken cups cut my lips and hands again

Emotional damages

How do I handle them

I hold it all inside

And hope I'll be alright

I lie awake can't sleep at night

At random times i start to cry

No one's there to talk to no one fucking cares

And if anybody does then I am unaware

I don't wanna be

Anything

Anymore

I don't wanna be

Anything

Anymore