Isn't it a sight to see
All the popped balloons
Along with the burns on my fingertips
Or the sugar on my shoes
Can't pray for myself
I pray for the world
Never shed a tear let your fingers curl
When I think a name I see no face
If I hate my memories I have 'em erased
I don't want a legacy
No not for me
I don't do much of anything
Go and leave me be
I don't need lungs to breathe
So a cigarette for me
It's the perfect time
Look at the leaves
Perfect time to bury me
It's time to bury me
Breakdown on a foldout bed
Blood stains on my sheets
I put trust in what I must
And methamphetamine
Can't lie to myself
So I hide from the world
Every chance I get I make it all worse
When I hear my name all I see is a phase
Name my plan ultimate erase
I don't want a legacy
No not for me
I don't got no song to sing
Not how it used to be
I don't need my heart to beat
If a needles in me
It's the perfect time
Look at the leaves
Perfect time to bury me
It's time to bury me