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Music plays, but I can't hear the words.
I'm dead.
People play out sorry's and flowers,
but nobody is here for me.
I'm a ghost just like my mom,
both of our tombstone's read,
If you loved me,
People mourn like someone died, they don't get that it was you and I.

Hey dad, Iíve got some questions.
one, where the fuck is mom?
two, is she ever coming home?
Three, why did she leave us?
I know those are all sort of the same question, but i'm feeling sorry for myself.
Why am I always sad? I keep pointing fingers but karma always get back at me.

Sometimes, I lay awake thinking about the past and all the shitty things that happened,

Don't think that it's unnoticed, this sudden leave of absence.
it's like everyone, left and forgot, to tell me where they were going
or maybe they're not part of the plan, or I'm just not in theirs,
or maybe they're at Austin's house.
oh and by the way, who do you think you are?
You are a fucking joke.
our friends are always changing, don't think that it's unnoticed,
but when it all feels right they decide to fuck us over, fuck me over.