Flowers And Rope

It won’t even hurt
I’m already dead (I’m already dead)
Voices in my head
Monsters under my bed

I’m alone again
I lost all my friends
Wanna play pretend
Hope this never ends

Talking to myself
Know I crashed and burned (I crashed and I burned)
Think they hate my guts
Yeah, what I heard

Everything my fault
When will I learn?
Three days in the house
Feeling sick and disturbed

Bring me your flowers
I’ll bring you my rope
Play all the records that we love the most
Bring me your flowers
I’ll bring you my rope
Play all the records that we love the most

Fighting my demons
They keep trying to win
Life of a loner
I want it to end

Hurt myself
And I gave it three nights
Told her I loved her
I thought it’d be nice

It was my fault
And I live with regret
She was a beauty
And I paid my debts

Flowers and rope had appeared on her chest
Thought she was different
But she’s like the rest

Bring me your flowers
I’ll bring you my rope
Play all the records that we love the most
Bring me your flowers
I’ll bring you my rope
Play all the records that we love the most