I wanted this I wanted you
I wanted it to last but you fell through
At this point dont you see
that here on the west we follow our dreams,

why dont I know you anymore
the color of your lips are red and I swear I never wear lipstick
ohh my god I drank too much,
laughing while im crying don´t you let them know your dying,
dying, dying to break out dying to get get, get out,

through the window of the abyss, click my heels but I am stuck here,
im pledging this to the crowd, Im swearing it to you now,
the whole world will hear me call out,

This is the last time, this is the last line,
Sunset to sunrise morning to midnight
This is my goodbye
Blow out the candle, The bottle is dry
And if pages were to think?(sing?)
Youre not even worth my black ink revenge
I guarentee guarentee youll miss me

I cant stomach this
I think im going to be sick
My hearts made of wick, But u start a fire out there
With the kerosene, Shocked my feet
She smiled at me and closed the door
But not to sleep

This isnt making any sense
I was urs the night before it
The smell of your sheets is the remnants of the
Breaking of my heart
Youre breaking it so hard
The whole world will hear me call out

This is the last time, this is the last line,
Sunset to sunrise morning to midnight
This is my goodbye
Blow out the candle
The bottle is dry
And if pages were to think
Youre not even worth my black ink revenge
I guarentee guarentee youll miss me

And so im writing you out of my dreams
Youll miss me I swear when I leave
Yeah im writing you out of my dreams
Youll miss me I swear

Cuz im writing you out, im crossing my Ts
I want back the necklace that I said you could keep
You miscomprehend and I scorn you till death
My words are as strong as my last gasp of breathe
Leave nothing behind not a trace or a crumb
I urge you to walk out, how painful this was

So im writing you out of my dreams,
youll miss me I swear when I leave
This is the last time, this is the last line,
Sunset to sunrise morning to midnight
This is my goodbye
Blow out the candle
The bottle is dry
And if pages learned to sing
Youre not even worth my black ink revenge

This is the last time, this is the last line,
Sunset to sunrise morning to midnight
This is my goodbye
Blow out the candle
The bottle is dry
And if pages learned to sing
ur not even worth my