Anchor End — текст песни (A Wilhelm Scream)

The worst writers are the ones who fuck up happy endings.
The best ones don`t bother to type.
I`ve been writing you a letter in my head for months with no reply.
When did your interest in me die?
Take this sickening shiv I cut all my friends off with.
I lie to those who love me by reciprocating.
I wish I felt sincere inside.
When I needed you to make me needy, how surprising!
You needed nothing of mine.
Take this sinking ship I`ll take all my friends down with
because all my friends are anchor end.
Piss, drunks, and love. These too are found in gutters.
I won`t throw up.
I`m smarter now.