the world won't end when I close my eyes sometimes I wish it would imagine the faces of strangers exploding life ain't too short, it's too f**ing long and I live in regret your scars aren't shaped like mine it's hard for me to trust anyone and that's what hurts the most I've got a heart that I can't open and fists that I keep closed memories are knives at the throat of hope "blisters on the lips of cupid" and you never knew me cuts across your pretty face I can't sing myself to sleep at night cut the bonds that hold you back burn the bridges that you despise stick with the kids that have your back string up all the f**ing liars there's nothing wrong with anger there's nothing wrong with hate my words can't explain my need to hurt you