| Deep down inside me, I feel I need a change
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| So sick of everything, it all just seems the same
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| Always unhappy, I cannot find a smile
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| Wasting my life away, I guess you can call it suicide
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| My life’s a waste
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| Nothing left for me to hate
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| I hate myself. |
| I have no friends
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| I’m treading water, I’m struggling by the edge
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| I’m sitting here all alone, I just can’t lose myself
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| My friends ignore me, they think my life’s a waste
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| They’re now my enemies, all of which I hate
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| Always unhappy, I got a gun pointed to my head
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| Will someone come help me now, before I turn out dead? |