i hear the wicked get no rest . but when you do , i hope you dream of me .

who would ever know ? death looks really good on me .

i am keeping my promises even if you are not keeping yours .

now i only let me down , when there’s no one else around .

the smoking on yours lips , consuming my lungs . . . this is love ?

always drinking coffee , it was the taste i felt every time i kissed you .

just living for love , i don’t want to cause pain . but inside , i am already dead .

i’ll say whatever you want , but i’ve become such a liar .

you have a hollowed out heart , but it’s heavy in your chest .

please , don’t ever become a stranger whose laugh i could recognize anywhere .

you only die once, when i am dying here .

nothing in this world was made for me .

falling in love is hard but felt so easy when i was with you .