Hello. You have reached nothing. Leave a message after reality is cleaved in twain. words like these smiles like those lives like ours Make me lose my goddamned mind You tell me that you want to talk and I tell you I'd rather fuckin' walk then spend another drop of existence on your sorry hide I'd rather cry I'd rather cry words like these smiles like those lives like ours Make me lose my goddamned mind You tell me that you want to talk and I tell you I'd rather fuckin' walk then spend another drop of existence on your sorry hide I'd rather die I'd rather die Goodbye You have learned nothing Take a moment and maybe think why you are so very alone
