i think im done with my life tbh

Bitch you never wanna make amends Its okay, bitch I lost my friends I remember you said "to the end" (To the end) And I think its the end And I think its the end I think I'm done, I think I'm done I think I'm done, I think I'm done I think I'm done, I think I'm done I think I'm done, I think I'm done I think I'm done I try my hardest, this shit isn't fun Yuh, bitch grab the gun I'm not the same, u know I lost the one Bitch I'm hard on myself, and I'm going to hell Twenty-six fucking stories ill never fucking tell put that love in wishing wells I'm the only one I doubt I just wanna make it out I just wanna make it out Bitch you never wanna make amends Its okay, bitch I lost my friends I remember you said "to the end" (To the end) And I think its the end And I think its the end I think I'm done, I think I'm done I think I'm done, I think I'm done I think I'm done, I think I'm done I think I'm done, I think I'm done Dying every month, bitch I'm tryna keep it lowkey Bitch I'm smoking gas, and I'm feelin hella smokey They just took my heart, now its mother-fucking broken I get butterflies when I hear you're so outspoken My time is soon I ain't gonna be around for much longer Cold night, seasonal depression stronger Bitch I fucking miss you so I wrote this fucking song hurt Bitch you never wanna make amends Its okay, bitch I lost my friends I remember you said "to the end" (To the end) And I think its the end And I think its the end I think I'm done, I think I'm done I think I'm done, I think I'm done I think I'm done, I think I'm done I think I'm done, I think I'm done