Killed myself on a Friday
Died on a Sunday
Woke up with a bad
Case of the Mondays
It was New Years Eve
It was all a Dream
It was your birthday
I made it about me
Others tried to love me
Did nothing to stop me
I killed myself once
And it taught me to live
I killed myself once
And it taught me to live
I wove pretty lies
Always felt justified
Searched for ugly truths
Found life was the guise
It's a boomerang
Here and back again
It was your birthday
I made it about me
Others tried to love me
Did nothing to stop me
I killed myself once
And it taught me to live
I killed myself once
And it taught me to live
I'm a hypocrite
And I'm Jesus Christ
I saw God today
She was in your eyes
We all look for signs
When we are Divine
(I know where we go when we die..)
(I know where we go when we die..)
(I know where we go when we die..)
(I know where we go when we die..)
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