Letra de Brett

She's static and cold her death trip is getting old Don't want to see you cry...didn't think it'd be suicide Took a knife and made the change It's the past I wish I could rearrange It's all over now and I'm the one left to blame I didn't think it would happen this way I guess I didn't think at all I didn't think it would happen this way Just another day in the life of the born loser I'm neurotic and cold my tiny life is getting old Don't want to see me cry, thumbs up for suicide Put a gun up to my head, Pulled the trigger But I'm not dead It's all over now and I'm the one left to blame