I drank myself numb

I lied myself to sleep

I dress these wounds

Pretend they're not so deep.

But I am stronger now

I swear that I'm not afraid to die

It's just this life

That makes it hard to breathe sometimes

And now the blood has been shed

And these four walls all painted red

It's not the end

We were never friends.

It's not the end

We were never friends.