Letras
Last of class I don't wanna go home
Take me back I've become a ghost
For all time I wanna die alone
And at my funeral I'll never know who goes
Their abuse has left me broke in half
I never really made a friend
I never really lived in my own past
That's why I don't exist in photographs
For the scars that don't heal
And open up again
When will the razor defeat my arm better than yours
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
Fucked up now and don't miss
I'll take away the pain
Ages later and I'm still forlorn cus glass we are
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry