| Baby what’s the point of being alive?
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| If every single second I’m just wasting my time
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| You keep looking to me waiting for my broken smile
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| Nowadays you should know I haven’t lied in a while
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| Nowadays I don’t get the point of anything at all
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| I’ve been looking down the chasm for some hope but I just fall
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| I’ve been looking for some friends to talk to, they ignore my calls
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| You’d swear they’d think I’d never make it that I just don’t got the gall
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| Yeah, Say they care but then they say I’m doing just fine
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| Call me on my phone, why the fuck would I pick up the line?
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| I could’a killed myself some years ago but then where’s all the thrill?
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| In the future stacking bills, in my will, write that everybody’s pockets who
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| doubted me should be filled
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| And the hole where their heart should be let it be filled with guilt,
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| they’ll only understand what they’ve lost, on the day I’m killed
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| Baby what’s the point of being alive?
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| If every single second I’m just wasting my time
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| You keep looking to me waiting for my broken smile
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| Nowadays you should know I haven’t lied in a while
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| Yeah, yeah, nowadays you should know I haven’t lied in a while
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, nowadays you should know I haven’t lied in a while
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| Baby what’s the point of being alive?
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| If every single second I’m just wasting my time
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| You keep looking to me waiting for my broken smile
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| Nowadays you should know I haven’t lied in a while |