Pretty Please

I guess I give up. 
That’s the spirit. 
Chin up kid, I’m glad to hear it. 
Another one
Broke and kneeling.
Fearing feelings, disappearing but hey....
Bones match the price of the pain. 

Make a dreamer out of me. 
Spread my ashes, watch me bleed. 
Throw my body out to sea. 
Feed me your lies,
Oh pretty please.