Carve your name into my arm, instead of stressed I lay here charmed, cause there's nothing else to do, every me and every you...
Come over here let me tell you something, nothing ever comes of nothing, we pay a price for all our choices made...
You are one of God's mistakes, you crying, tragic waste of skin; I'm well aware of how it aches, and you still won't let me in...
Want you so bad I can taste it, but you're nowhere to be found; I'll take a drug to replace it, or put me in the ground...
I take it day by day, and just do my best to respirate; I'm having a hard time now, finding a good way out...