Kill yourself
Ocarth
[Verse 1]
Walking down the main street
With a cigarette in hand
All the kids were staring
But she didn't care
She had a kill switch on her wrist
And bleached dyed hair
Her parents didn't matter
And she'd doubt they'd even care
If these are the best years of her life
She doesn't want to grow up
Ibuprofen on the floor
She couldn't help herself throwing up
She layed there all alone
Shaking but couldn't cry
Thе friends she tried to ask for hеlp
Did nothing as she died