Lies Are Your Everything.

Aren't you glad that I'm gone?
The lies feed your brain,
Self esteem's at an all time low,
My heart bursts into flames.

Tie the knot around my neck,
And let me dangle lightly,
Let my blood hit the floor,
Turn the body over.

Sing a sweet good-bye,
You were here through thick and thin,
But that didn't mean a thing to you,
Did it?

Falling slowly like a memory,
A picture burned in the fire,
Memories don't mean too much to you,
Let me bleed.

Pills don't work like that farmiliar punch,
Scream, Cry, Kick.
You.
Doesn't matter to you at all.

Kill me now the nightmare is true,
Or is it a dream?

Aren't you glad that I'm gone?
The lies feed your brain,
Self esteem's at an all time low,
My heart bursts into flames.

Calling, I'm calling out to you,
Calling, our memories fade like photographs.

Aren't you glad that I'm gone?