I'll smile when your face cracks,
and this trail of shit catches up with you.
Maybe I would love to lie, if I lived a day in your life: so empty, so meaningless.
No dreams.
No hopes.
Just night after night, this is your life.
So empty, so meaningless.
Just night after night, of social unconsciousness, where you pretend to get along, and sing out of key to the same fucking songs, over and over again. This is your life, it's all laid out in front of you, nothing will ever change.
No one will ever care.
We'll see who's laughing then, your dreams are empty and hopeless.
No one will ever miss you.
We'll see who's laughing then.
And not because, you couldn't be, you never tried, to look inside.
Nothing will ever change.
I'm sorry.
I can't wait to see you fall.