Down, down to the ground
You're draggin' me
It's constantly

No I, I won't make a sound
I love the pain
It sets me free, ooh

It's a wrong I can't make right
I like the butterflies
I said to myself
That this is the last time

It's a wrong I can't make r

Those Medical bills push me over
I kill my feel three times a day
These has enought pills will make me strong
What's lame to take the pain away
I caught you lighting matches in the backroom
Haters look mad when thet pass you
Les't talk about a round when it's past two