Teksty: Dead Confederate. Goner.

I know I can hear people if you let me
I get it but you cant laugh because youre stupid
I can try to bring you in but you wont hate it
hate
i know i turn it down because im pointless
in reflect stun my face and find inflection

I could be gone
you would never know

caugh it off, hack it up until it worsens
lay away, stay all night and lay the nurses
i hate it but not as much as i feel empty

i could be gone
you would never know