Kill Me
Let me leave this all behind.
My life, my stress, my worry.
When you've died a thousand times,
All the lines get blurry.
Could you kill me if I asked you to, you to.
You say you hate to breathe, but I do, I do, I do.
When it's cold outside, do you think of me.
When you're all alone, then you might finally see,
In my mind, everything's empty, including me.
But I understand, that I don't understand a thing.
Could you kill me if I asked you to, you to.
You say you hate to breathe, but I do, I do, I do.
Could you kill me if I asked you to, you to.
You say you hate to breathe, but I do, I do, I do.