see me in hell cos I have opened myself for this god of emptiness Read my scars! Read my scars, it's okay for me baby! Read my scars! Read my scars,
sign around my neck saying I'm proud to be me I'm not grown up, the concept of adulthood is dead He left scars on my back when my notebook was read I
outside I'll never catch a vehicular homicide My music is a description of my vibe of course My life, my sites, my thoughts, what I like on my fork Cause
my neck saying I'm proud to be me I'm not grown up, the concept of adulthood is dead He left scars on my back when my notebook was read I guess the grass