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What a stupid way to end my holiday
I'm writing this to let you know that I'm not OK
I've boarded up the windows & blocked up the gates
A pen in one hand, in the other a serrated blade
By the time you read this, it will be too late
Like a wolf with its howl at my door
Whoa! Whoo-aaah aaah ah ah
Whoa! Ooh oh oh oooh
Whooooh ooh oh
I started out okay, until the trouble came
And with it, sullen blank-eyed staring
Rot in the veins
There's nothing in the way of much to celebrate
I guess its best to cut myself off, to isolate
It's lucky, in a way that I've got shit for braaaaiinnsss
Like a wolf to a house made of straw
We'll blow the damn house in
Whoa! Whoo-aaah aaah ah ah
Whoa! Ooh oh oh ooh
Whooooh ooh oh
I can't escape it,
Aw they're tryin to get inside of my head
I can't depend on any friends,
to me they're pretty much dead
With barely 5 steps from the door,
And I'm surrounded in sin
I feel the stares, all around me, chaos caving me in
Consider this a warning, fully laid out in a letter
I tried to call for help but I was stuck,
Guess I'll never remember
I'm so clever
What an awful way to spend in shit this day
I never ever thought that I would go out this way
What a stupid way to end my holiday
Like a wolf with my neck in its jaw
Whoa! Whoo-aaah aaah ah ah
Whoa! Ooh oh oh ooh
Whooooh ooh oh
Yeaaah