I'm scaredIt feels like you don't careEnlighten me, my dearWhy am I still here?I don't mean to be complacent with the decisions you madeBut why?MmIn the back of my mindYou diedAnd I didn't even cryNo, not a single tearAnd I'm sick of waiting patiently for someone that won't even arriveWhoaIn the back of my mindI killed youAnd I didn't even even regret itI can't believe I said itBut it's trueI hate you
