I Hate Myself

for em
reflection of scars
cold
i am no comfort
cant think
everything is lost
were wasting so much time
when lives are on the line
all i want to do is cry
why do you have to die?
picture of you
made a mess of me
pretend to miss me when im gone
and think ive always been my own
were wasting so much time
when lives are on the line
all i want to do is cry
why do you have to die?
being here
being here
[ Song 3 Lyrics ]