Brett

She's static and cold her death trip is getting old
Don't want to see you cry...didn't think it'd be suicide
Took a knife and made the change
It's the past I wish I could rearrange
It's all over now and I'm the one left to blame
I didn't think it would happen this way
I guess I didn't think at all
I didn't think it would happen this way
Just another day in the life of the born loser
I'm neurotic and cold my tiny life is getting old
Don't want to see me cry, thumbs up for suicide
Put a gun up to my head, Pulled the trigger
But I'm not dead
It's all over now and I'm the one left to blame