Woke up this morning, put a bullet through my brain
Maybe tomorrow, i'll get on my feet again
I guess i'll try
Won't try too hard
But i'll try just the same
There will be time
Spent all morning finding reasons not to k** myself
Came up with nothing
Spent all evening smoking pot and trying to make some plans
I got nothing
There will be time, time to murder and create
There will be time for the questions on my plate
Do i dare disturb the universe?
Do i dare?
Went to bed this evening, put a blade against my skin
Couldn't do it
I guess i'm happier than i ever should've been
I guess that i have some more time