I'm always finding ways
To bring myself down
I'm always finding ways

To lose sleep
And hate the world
To be upset

I'm always $#&@in' upset

But still I'm waking up tired

I thought by now I'd be a better person
I'd be that person I wanted to be
I'd be that person I wanted to be


But still there's a lot on my mind all the time
Every minute, and every second

And it never ends

And it's been like this for a few years now

And there's no hope, no sign of changing
For the better or these worse
I'm still stuck here like this

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