Cigarettes and Strawberries
I was almost one of those kids
Who died before their parents
I'm bleeding through my clothes
Last night was something careless
I let someone convince me
What I believed was true
I didn't want to do it
Well maybe just a few
I didn't think it would be this bad
And I'm still afraid to talk about it
I'll blame the stains on the strawberries
And I'll medicate with cigarettes
I don't want to go outside
Cause then everyone would see
I don't want to even move
Or else I'll start to bleed
I don't want you to enable me
I don't want to live in fear
I don't want to feel
What am I doing here
I didn't think it would be this bad
And I'm still afraid to talk about it
I'll blame the stains on the strawberries
And I'll medicate with cigarettes
You know I couldn't do it
Even when I tried
Why would you waste your money
Why would you waste your time
And yet I'm still alive
And yeah I want to be
I'm just tired of this feeling
I'm lost in my disease
I didn't think it would be this bad
And I'm still afraid to talk about it
I'll blame the stains on the strawberries
And I'll medicate with cigarettes
Who died before their parents
I'm bleeding through my clothes
Last night was something careless
I let someone convince me
What I believed was true
I didn't want to do it
Well maybe just a few
I didn't think it would be this bad
And I'm still afraid to talk about it
I'll blame the stains on the strawberries
And I'll medicate with cigarettes
I don't want to go outside
Cause then everyone would see
I don't want to even move
Or else I'll start to bleed
I don't want you to enable me
I don't want to live in fear
I don't want to feel
What am I doing here
I didn't think it would be this bad
And I'm still afraid to talk about it
I'll blame the stains on the strawberries
And I'll medicate with cigarettes
You know I couldn't do it
Even when I tried
Why would you waste your money
Why would you waste your time
And yet I'm still alive
And yeah I want to be
I'm just tired of this feeling
I'm lost in my disease
I didn't think it would be this bad
And I'm still afraid to talk about it
I'll blame the stains on the strawberries
And I'll medicate with cigarettes
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Writer(s): Queer Punk
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