I'm not going to make it to Twenty-seven
I'm too busy trying to make it to Heaven
Oh shit I forgot suicide makes you go to hell
That's better than suffering everyday
I rather die than live a lie

I'll start cutting again 
If you won't judge me
I told her that should be the death of me
I was not lying

Love is so messed up 
That you'll start drugs too forget 
Just for you to end up 
With a different vice thin your parents
So fuck love it only killed me 

Sit in the quiet
Listen to the voices telling me
I'm better off dead
Take the shrooms for they can go away

I'll start cutting again 
If you won't judge me
I told her that should be the death of me
I was not lying

Could fuck someone new 
That shit couldn't get me over her
So fuck it all I hate this 
I just want to be happy again 
Love killed the giant
Blood came out of everywhere
The heart burst and it was a pretty