Anxious
He crashed my car into a ditch
He doesn't seem to care
And he's called me a faggot
For all the things that I wear
I hope they drop the bomb on me
Right on top of my house
And life just seems like cat & mouse
Ugh
Maybe sometime pretty soon
We'll see the air that we breathe
Are we outta time?
I don't wanna be here
Maybe it's time for me to leave
It's no wonder why you never could tell
It's expensive to die
I'm unhappy with my body and my mind
He doesn't seem to care
And he's called me a faggot
For all the things that I wear
I hope they drop the bomb on me
Right on top of my house
And life just seems like cat & mouse
Ugh
Maybe sometime pretty soon
We'll see the air that we breathe
Are we outta time?
I don't wanna be here
Maybe it's time for me to leave
It's no wonder why you never could tell
It's expensive to die
I'm unhappy with my body and my mind
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Writer(s): Kevin Martinez
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