Dagfinn - The Diary

 "I watch my mama cry, she says "baby why?"

I say "baby died, baby's gone like a suicide

I don't think you'll see him soon, Mom, stay out my room, Mom

Tell Daddy that I hate that motherfucker like you, Mom"

I sing this shit for you: Danny, Sascha and Jordon

These beers keep getting warmer every time that I hold 'em

I pour this out for you like a partner in crime

It's part of the times when you're sick in the mind

Yeah, I'm sick, oh, so sick, I'm so sick of this shit

Yeah, I'm lit, oh, so lit, I'm so fucked up off it

So I stumble around till I stumble fall down

Into this puddle of my tears laying here on the ground

When you've got nothing left, you've got nothing left to lose

With my last, this single breath, I'll still be singing to you

So when you bury me, man, you better bury me deep

And sing along to this song 'cause you're broken like me

'Cause I don't wanna be like this

I've been running these streets for too long now

I've got nothing, it's true, but this song now

But the further I go, I wanna go home

'Cause I don't wanna be like this

I've been running these streets for too long now

I've got nothing, it's true, but this song now

But the further I go, I wanna go home"

Artist. Hollywood Undead

Song. The Diary

Muse. Dagfinn

"You okay, Dagfinn? Need a pick-me-up?" Sebastian held out his small black lacquer box where he kept his heroin.