Текст песни Milestones Reduced To Garbage

I never thought that I would want to die alone.
But I have kind of been forced into that sentiment.
I wish that I could remember what set me off so I could
justify this overreaction in every sense of the word.
Desperate times call for desperate measures.The Taste of Blood - Milestones Reduced To Garbage - http://ru.motolyrics.com/the-taste-of-blood/milestones-reduced-to-garbage-lyrics.html
And desperate measures call selfish acts of stupidity.
Those are the types of things that will lead to the attachment.
Of the one that would like to forget I have done something
that I have come to truly regret.