42 Days - SUBB

I understand The problem

Never thought that it would leave me empty

I don’t expect you leave me something…

I could hold on to

Crashing windows made you feel so lucky

Being caught was like a whole new beating

Now, you’re gone I’m feeling so unlucky

Way too much guilt… but now

You’ve been lying in that small box for 42 days,

But I’m still left behind, oh yeah

Are you thinkin’I’ve got something I didn’t say?

There’s nothing else to say…

Many people tried to save you somehow

They could never reach you quite as I did

I’ve been living your life til it crumbled

My anger’s fading now

They’d question all your problems;

shameless,

What’s your problem, is it self explaining?

I don’t think they worry too much about you,

I find it hard sometimes

Life’s a bitch, ain’t it?

Hardly fakin’it.

Aren’t you really fuckin’sick of it all?

Lengths and silences, no words just violence

We’ve been taking our chances