Obituary

Finger on the trigger
 Barrel to my head
 Just seems easier if I were dead
 I hate you
 Left me here to rot
 I'm tired of pretending I'm okay
 What do I do when everything continues to fall apart?
 Questioning how I've gotten this far
 Where do I find happiness?
 Searched for far too long
 I still sit here
 Cold, abandoned by the world
 Bottle is done
 No hope, no fears, no tears
 I'm fucked in the head
 But no one will notice
 Just pull the trigger
 Just do it
 Life has given up on me
 But I won't let death take me
 Left with nothing
 No path to follow
 I hate you
 Fuck the world
 It's just me now and I'm after you
 Nothing will save you
 Eye for an eye
 Finger on the trigger
 Barrel to your head
 It would be better if you were dead
 I'm coming for you