Dear Percocet, I Don't Think We Should See Each Other Anymore. - Frank Iero and the Patience

I wanna be more conscious.

I wanna live in the now.

I wanna be the taste on your lips

And the curse on your tongue, I wanna make you spit fuck.

I don’t wanna die yet, just wish that I could be remembered.

Don’t wanna sit and watch life pass me by with eyes of longing.

Dry your fucking eyes babies, let’s shut our mouths not our hearts.

This is the face of a pig who cares too damn much about what others think.

I wanna live for a scream not a screen.

Stop consuming everything

Because all I need is right in front of me.

I don’t wanna die yet, just wish that I could be remembered,

Don’t wanna watch my life pass me by, with eyes of longing.

I don’t wanna die yet, just wish that I could be remembered.

Not longingly stare at an empty sky that holds nothing but rain.

Sometimes the place you’re trying to escape is the only place you fucking

belong.

Burn it down.

Bathe in the fire.

Leave a scar everywhere.

This life is yours, if you want it.