كلمات 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