Born By Mistake

I keep my window open for fresh air Just in case I jump out one day I keep the curtains pulled for privacy To block the suns rays I can't get no sex so I do it myself Just call it voluntary man slaughter I live by getting away while I still can Never finishing what I start But no matter how hard it gets I never thought about killing myself That kind of thinkings gotta to stop Because skydivers dive sometimes their chutes don't work Dumped in dumpsters tossed in microwaves Some of us were born by mistake