I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow. I hope it bleeds all day long
Our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises, we're pretty sure they're all wrong
I hope it stays dark forever. I hope the worst isn't over
And I hope you blink before I do, and I hope I never get sober
And I hope when you think of me years down the line, you can't find one good thing to say
And I'd hope that if I found the strength to walk out, you'd stay the hell out of my way
I am drowning
There is no sign of land
You are coming down with me
Hand in unlovable hand
And I hope you die
I hope we both die



















