i'm smiling, i really don't know why, the air keep telling
me to stop breath
but i just can't,the music in my head keep banging on my
sainity
i could touch that feeling that inside my heart

bored to death, stupid to the grave
i could do all, when i'm sitting not doing shit
i sould dispose the atittude i really sould

no one came to me, no one ask me to hug him for awhile
the lonelyness breaking me to ash


i try to count till six
i try to get back
but i can't i really can't

ho ho nothin to do..
ho crap so much for you..