Spit - Lizette &

U are so broken my friend

So lost in Ur own world

I would like to help U — but then…

Who am I and what am I

Who built this prison for U

Turned all Ur dreams into dust

What a «sweet» thing for someone to do — to what end…

So far away now

So very lonely

King of Ur own hell

What did U choose to be

Help me up

And then U spit into my face

Help me breathe

And then U spit into my face

Oh no

Who put this bad seed in U

That makes U all twisted inside

Why give it room to grow even now

When all it does, is make U mean

I blame U for giving up on U

I’m angry cause now Ur so insane

Soon there’s nothing left of who U were

A friend of mine

So far away now

So very lonely

King of Ur own hell

Still U keep telling me…

Help me up

And then U spit into my face

Help me breathe

And then U spit into my face

Oh no

So far, so far away so save a little soul for a rainy day

So far, so far away soon U’ll be a ghost all cold and grey

So far, so far away so save a little soul for a rainy day

So far, so far away soon U’ll be a ghost

All cold and grey, All cold and grey, All cold and grey…