If I should die tonight in my sleep
No one would miss me, no one would care,
And if I should slit my wrists with a knife
There'd be a party, a gala, a fair.
If tomorrow the world were to end
And I were to die
With my hand on my heart I would say,
"Fuck you world and have a nice day."
No one cares about the child gone wrong,
The little kid sat in the corner
I still hurt and I feel pain
Even more than you could ever imagine.
But one day I hope to find someone
To love me and treat me like gold
Until the day that happens
I struggle through life getting old.
__done by
(christine)
