I've fallen asleep at the wheel
Hitting a hundred, I've lost control
Head full of pills and sleep deprived
Holding on but still alive
Spiral downward
Falling faster
I always knew it would come to this
And now I hate myself for my bad decisions
Staring at the grave I dug for myself
I'll find contentment when I'm cold
In the ground
In the ground
Crying out, I need you now
Will you take my hand
Please tell me I'm okay
Will you take my hand
I hold enough regret to bury me
Bury me with six feet of regret
Cos the shame and the guilt is now all I've got left
And I'm out of luck
I'm giving up
Out of luck I'm giving up
There's nothing left for you to save
So you're better off just digging my grave
Out of luck, I'm giving up
Will you take my hand
Please tell me I'm okay
Will you take my hand?
I hold enough regret to bury me
Bereft of all responsibilities
Let all my friends stop worrying
All my mistakes and forgettable history
Will die in the grave with me
Fickle and reckless, lying and useless
And just a notch above totally worthless
I've come to terms with who I am
A waste of breath, a shell of a man