Vent

I promise to hurt you and tell you pretty lies

I'll continue to break hearts

but that'll only be the start

of this plan I have devised

Jesus will not take the wheel

but your car he'll steal

God is pulling away

when he promised he would stay

Tell me how the fuck it feels

I want to blow my brains out

I want to slit my wrists

I want to scream right in your face

but I can resist

I really don't want to die

but I don't want to live

You will take it all away

and I'll give & give & give