Dead Girl
I love your sentiment for no one but yourself
I love your ignorance so pretty wrapped in white
I share a word or two on my opinions of the world
You flip your hair and ask me if I have the stats on that
You don't think that we exist
You think opinions like yours, aren't really hatred
Take one spin around the sun
You bittersweet pretender, you'd silence anyone
The most beautiful girl is a dead girl motionless in black
Twenty-one years to freedom lying on her back
I love your sentiment for no one but yourself
You'd fucking hate us but no more than you fucking hate yourself
You don't think that we exist
You think opinions like yours, aren't really hatred
Take one spin around the sun
You bittersweet pretender, you'd silence anyone
You don't think that we exist
You think opinions like yours, aren't really hatred
Take one spin around the sun
You bittersweet pretender, you'd silence anyone
Writer/s: Nicolle Dupas, Terra Chaplin, Megan Bell, Ally Von Wallis
