| Alright, I’ve had enough
|
| So fucking listen up
|
| I’m sick of everybody hiding with their wicked tongues
|
| So full of misery
|
| Blind with uncertainty
|
| I’m sick of all the endless fighting if it’s not meant to be
|
| Oh, why don’t you just give up
|
| Where is my home
|
| I don’t wanna be alone
|
| But I can do this on my own
|
| I’ve been standing in this hole
|
| So long that I can feel my bones
|
| (Rotting away)
|
| You know I always gave
|
| And you just take away
|
| I’m sick of everything I want fighting against the grain
|
| It’s just so sickening
|
| That none of you can see
|
| I’m sick of all the endless struggle and it’s not worth the pain
|
| Oh, why don’t you just give up
|
| Where is my home
|
| I don’t wanna be alone
|
| But I can do this on my own
|
| I’ve been standing in this hole
|
| So long that I can feel my bones
|
| We all fall down
|
| We all fall down
|
| We all fall down
|
| We all fall down
|
| We all fall down
|
| We all fall down
|
| Oh, why don’t you just give up
|
| Where is my home
|
| I don’t wanna be alone
|
| But I can do this on my own
|
| I’ve been standing in this hole
|
| So long that I can feel my bones
|
| (Rotting away)
|
| Rotting away |