There must be something wrong with me.
I get so tired, I canÂ't sleep.
The voices in my head are haunting, my dreams.

No matter how I try,
To kill the thoughts inside.
I cannot, I cannot, hide.


The mirror staring back at me.
The cracking lines along my face.

The times I try to get things straight, but could not.
I know how hard I try,
To keep myself alive.

But I donÂ't know, I donÂ't know whyÂ?

Funny how,

When the darkest of nights falls down.
Worry that I will, never see.
The sun is shining again.


What goes round,
What was up is a canÂ't back down.

Wonder if I could stick around,
Feel the light of the dayÂ?


Sometimes I feel like I am,
Dying, down here.
I feel a raging storm,

Inside of, my skin.
The title tone,
Is never no oneÂ's holdingÂ?


I feel the weight of time,
Wonder when I will die.

But I donÂ't know, I donÂ't know whyÂ?