Every single night
I picture my own death
I feel pains in my chest
I'm sweating through my bed
Because I count time
I've wasted
I scared life
Will pass me
I don't want to die
But the topic's in my head
Will I just fall right down
and perish like my friends
I just sit and watch
As my luck's running thin
Those who catch the bus
They had no fear in them
Because I count time
I've wasted.
I'm scared life, will pass me
Pure fear lives inside me
Fear of death controls me
Controls me
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