Текст песни Song 3

For em reflection of scars cold i am no comfort can't think everything is lost we're wasting so much time when lives are on the line all i want to do is cry why do you have to die? picture of you made a mess of me pretend to miss me when i'm gone and think i've always been my own we're wasting so much time when lives are on the line all i want to do is cry why do you have to die? being here being here