I still hear their words
All of their lies, all of their empty promises
Fake dreams, fake hopes, fake friends
They never cared about anyone but themselves
They stole my trust left me bleeding
I could have died on that fateful night
Alone in the dark with a bottle as my only friend
It took me ten years to get out of that hell
I did it all by myself, I left the bottle and everything else
I don't know if it was worth it because I'm still here
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