Basic A cheap copy can Make it You couldn't pretend Faking Those tears and all those tones I've been So occupied and Frightened I don't know why I've Started To write this fucking song 3 AM I still don't know how I can be Pretend Those voices telling me to breath I can't Control my head when I'm alone I need a good friend another guarantee Strapping my thoughts cause I can act like just a fucking freak No one can bring you back home I feel like I just starved to death Maybe I just need to Waste another month you could guess Baby I just need to rest Wait a minute because I can't see your face Never stood a chance to waste another ways I can just be glad that friends had died in so much different ways Winter always had that pile of empty graves Pictures on my head of when you couldn't take All those creatures than you ran away All those creatures than you ran away again You ran away again You ran away Waste another month you could guess Baby I just need to rest All those fears that I never had Maybe I just need to All the cuts that I leaved on my neck Maybe I just need to All the moments I had to regret Maybe I just need to All the faces I had to forget Faces I had to forget