My world is crashing down
I'm hearing sounds, no one's around.
I'm feeling depressed, angry, sad
I'm feeling guilty, naughty, bad.
Feeling everything I can feel
Although I know that none of it's real.
I want to grab a blade, slit my wrists
I just can't go on living like this.
Hating the world, and everything in it
Your trying to help me, I'm throwing a fit.
I just can't go on living like this
I'm sitting, waiting for deaths precious kiss.
Waiting for a way out
So I no longer have to sit and pout.
I keep myself locked away
In this dark house I stay.
But the sun's still shining outside
So I've got no reason to hide.
The sun's still shining bright:
That's my reason to put up a fight.