Klonopin

smoke the tar down in yr lungs
 only feel to feel so numb
 drown yr child in birthday cake
 for he was happy then
 tear the skin off of yr face
 try and recognize its place
 but even if it wasn't there
 you still just shouldn't care
 pretend that you are not alone
 inside yr empty funeral home
 dead inside like yr casket
 i see you lying there
 smoke the tar down in yr lungs
 only feel to feel so numb
 when i see you
 i hope i can
 fall asleep
 and never wake up
 tired of being awake
 ill take all yr klonopin
 crush them up so delicately
 like the bones of my most loved enemy
 and ill stab myself in the chest
 wont be happy, wont be sad
 but oh god its for the best
 tired of being awake
 ill take all yr klonopin
 crush them up so delicately
 like the bones of my most loved enemy
 and ill stab myself in the chest
 wont be happy, wont be sad
 but oh god its for the best