Letras
Looking at the blood stained on the glass
I wonder how long it last
She say she kinda miss the old me
Bet you don't miss when I was OD'ing
Bet you don't miss when I was 4 deep, rolling
Do you miss those antics?
I thought i'd end up in a casket
I ended up here on a casket
I'm sorry for that shit
I'm sorry for my sins
I'm SORRY4OURSINS!
I'll admit I miss the old me sometimes
Miss how I was always so numb
Didn't give a fuck about noone
Used to hurt myself for fun
Looking at the blood
Looking at the blood stained on the glass
Think about my life and all shit in the past
Think about the moments that i wouldn't regret
Think about a couple things i prolly regret