Cyanide

Ending a chapter with another cliffhanger
 To keep the reader in awe of the murder they're hearing
 Airwaves distorted with rhetoric, all horseshit
 Can't contemplate life without the
 Cliche of death overlooking your shoulder
 I'm the pillar of autumn, self-destruction
 Rough around the edges so crush my lungs under pressure
 Find the diamond within my soul
 And I know
 That I've been digging a hole
 Just to fuel my ego
 I know you'll be spitting on my grave
 (I know you'll be spitting on my grave)
 I know you'll be spitting on my grave
 That's fine at least you'll be thinking of me
 Cause I'm happy feeling sad
 I got sunshine in a bag
 Fuck, you're useless
 I'll bite my tongue
 Cause your future is dead and gone
 Cause I'm happy feeling mad
 I got sunshine in a bag
 Fuck, you're useless
 I'll bite my tongue
 Cause my future is dead and gone
 Fuck, is it done?
 I'm so sick of being the apple of your eye
 Fuck, bored to death
 Ain't it sad when you despise the thing you love the most
 Fuck, are we done?
 I'm so sick of being the apple of your eye
 Fuck, bored to death
 Ain't it sad when you despise the thing you love the most
 So where do we go from here?
 I'm over writing about all of my fears
 Where do I go from here?
 I'm over writing about all of my fears
 Where do I go from here?
 I'm so sick and tired of all of my fears
 So where do I go from here?
 I am so fucking sick of all of my fears
 So where do I go from here?
 I am so fucking tired of all of my fears
 So where do I go from here?
 I am so sick and tired of all of my fears
 The fuck do I go from here?
 I am so fucking tired of all of my fears
 (So where do I go from)
 So where do I go from here?
 I am so fucking sick of all of my fears