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