Tell me a story
Of love, hate and all your glory
Of how you love me but hate how my life is
Of how you hate me but your so misunderstood
Your fame is you passion
Don’t care for anyone else
How sick I feel, how I make you die
You fuck, I cry
Don’t worry cause I know you won’t
My depression, stuck in a hole
Your obsession, fame has taken your soul
How I die was my disguise to all your pittyful lies
