| I’m not content with giving
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| Into this world’s misleadings
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| No place to put myself to rest
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| Or find hope in something new
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| Because at the end of the day
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| I always end up feeling the same way
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| I’ve grown up a mile
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| From where my lifeless body will end up being
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| From where my soulless body will decay
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| I’ve noticed I can’t keep my hands from shaking
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| I’ve noticed I can’t keep my mind from racing
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| And all I want to find
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| Is a better way
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| To put my mind at ease
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| Instead I scream myself to sleep
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| In hopes that someone will hear me…
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| I’m still screaming
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| Can you hear me?
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| And I know that one is already to many to keep around me
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| I’m always haunted by the thought of letting down everybody
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| I’ve made the mistake
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| Of telling what keeps me up at night
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| Sometimes I dream of dying
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| And when I die
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| There won’t be anything
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| You heard my screams
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| But continued to believe their lies
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| You just stood staring back at me
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| With those hopeless eyes
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| Your empty words mean nothing to me
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| Stop trying to tell me why
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| I want to find some meaning in life
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| I want to know everything is alright
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| But these sleepless nights
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| Bring my anxious fight
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| To not tear out my eyes
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| And be blind to what is right
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| Blind to what is right |