Death
Just take my heart out
Leave it on your fucking kitchen table
So leave Kentucky today
I'll leave my gun under the pillow
I won't make you sorry that you loved me
Smoke good kush
Get money
These actions never led me back to you
I'm a fuckboy but I never hurt you in any way
I self-harmed again
You fucked my best friend again
You only talk to me when you're bored
So hide all my feelings in the alcohol
You're a lovely the collection of bones
I'd like to die beside them
But you're too busy and being in love with
A boy that wants to fuck every girl
Smoke good kush
Get money
These actions never led me back to you
If I died you'd never know
My personality became what you made it
I don't think you take responsibility
For the actions that you make
You messed me up more than you could ever believe
I don't trust or love anyone
Thought you told me
Why you was still with him
That you still wanted to Mary me
That was three years ago
So I waited here in my heart only got worse
Now I'm spitting up blood on a daily basis
Smoke good kush
Get money
These actions never led me back to you