I’ve found a certain comfort in a slow suicide
My heart is full of ash, no room for salvation
I’m not asking for a pity party, life is meant to be lost
You ask me how I’m doing, well I’m barely getting by
Cancer eats me away
I’ve found a certain comfort in a slow suicide
My heart is full of ash, no room for salvation
I’m not asking for a pity party, life is meant to be lost
You ask me how I’m doing, well I’m barely getting by
Cancer eats me away