In The Dirt کے بول

to lose a friend,it burns,it stelas life, it steals memory help me,help me. it consumed bu guilt, i never should have let it build inside of me, now it's a part of me, i'm bleeding and lying in the cold pls don't kick me whem i'm down. i guess apolohies don't mean shit when you're chewing on it, because your foot, it never left your mouth. without a sound, we duchk away, withour a sound. maybe some day, we'll have the courage to say i'm sry.