Sans titre (исполнитель: I’m Not The Only One - Sam Smith (Boyce Avenue)
Two shots of hate From a mouth As loud as a gun Like an assasin Who does it for fun Two deafening blows In a war that's just begun Life gone away I am done Two red roses sitting on my coffin Thy wind blows Leaving thy only one Thy world I know disappears Like thy setting sun I'm sick of trying Tired of crying Sure I'm smiling But inside I'm dying And thy pain that I'm feeling You will never know And it hurts me to say that But it's time for me to go