Would You Even Care If I cut myself and died in your arms Would you care enough to cry If I hung myself in your presence Would you care enough to cut me down As #life goes on I question your love #life started so happy, now all I want is your blood To the people left who care Death has made me free Just don't forget to ask my dad Do you even care enough to cry over your son? Do you care enough to bring his body down? Then you tell him this You know you coulda saved him, but he's to far gone He questioned your care, confided in us He hated you, and you couldn't even see it And now my questions point to you, If I died in your arms, do you care enough to cry? If I hung from a tree a nose on my neck, would you cut me down or let me hang for another day? As I say it now Would You Even Care

I Need Another Round (unfinished) Bartender I need another round As my #life is coming down For I killed a man in Tennessee And a prisoner is all I can be So you see I need this round to last a #lifetime It's the last for a while See you in a few years But before I go I ask again may I get another round For as I've said my world is falling down And the pieces keep on crumbling And I try to pick them up To pice them together But there is to many to claim