Tekster: Life Long Tragedy. Hey Death.

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Black eye date tonight
with what's left of my life
'cause I've been living like
I'm staring death right in its eyes
and it stares back at me
and whispers in my ear
the way you're living now
it wont be long 'till you'll be here
hey death, i don't know much and this may sound trite
but what the fuck is wrong with life
a broken generation that's fantasized
of being washed out with the tides
and ill miss my memories but they've always been behind me
and i look forward i doubt that many more are coming
hey do you ever wonder why you're alive?
just think right now might be your time
time to die
hey death
I'm a fucking mess
can you stop this beating in my chest
its time to sink into your sins
'cause just after this short life ends
you'll get to meet one of my closest friends
permanent darkness
it'll know all your secrets
ill know all your deepest regrets
like the chances you forgot to take
so find whats yours for its too late
hey death
I'm a fucking mess
can you stop this beating in my chest?
a minute of your time is all i need
so i can finally accept the fact that
im dying