You want to be someone.
Just like anyone.
We wrapped your dreams in clay.
On Christmas day.
You want to be someone.
So does anyone.
Your dreams will fade away.
On Christmas day.
When you wish to make a scar,
slit your wrist but not too far.
Fake a suicide, my friend,
and that should do.
Let it bleed, let's have a scream.
Be a proper drama queen.
Make a scar and be a star,
as fakers do.
You want to be someone.
Just like anyone.
We wrapped your dreams in clay.
On Christmas day.
You want to be someone.
So does anyone.
Your dreams will fade away.
On Christmas day.
Life is over if you want it.
Life is over now.
Life is over if you want it.
Life is over now.
Life is over if you want it.
Life is over now.
Life is over if you want it.
Life is over now.
Copyright: Ras Bolding