| Nothing really matters anymore
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| So I might as well jump off this ledge
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| And end it all
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| Nothing really matters anymore
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| So I might as well jump off this ledge
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| And end it all
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| Yeah
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| Wake up in the morning, feeling like shit
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| Wake up in the night, still feeling like shit
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| Does everything I touch seems to turn out like shit
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| It all failed quick so I might as well quit
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| And walk out this hotel window for a bit
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| And leave all my stress in that room I was in
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| And fly through the skies as the people walk by
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| There’s death in my eyes and I think to myself
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| If this is real, cause I can barely feel
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| And nothing really matters anymore
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| I left my phone, I lost my clothes, I lost my soul
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| So I keep on falling when nobody calls
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| And falling for the sack of a fall
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| And this mad that on the time that I spent
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| Disappears as a splat on the cement
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| Nothing really matters anymore
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| So I might as well jump off this ledge
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| And end it all
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| Nothing really matters anymore
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| So I might as well jump off this ledge
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| And end it all
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| (Right here)
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| Nothing really matters anymore
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| So I might as well jump off this ledge
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| And end it all
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| Nothing really matters anymore
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| So I might as well jump off this ledge
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| And end it all |