What do I have to live for, I might just slam on the cold floor
I can't think of something to die for, no I can't live I need to go cry more
I'm tired of thanking myself, wish I could thank someone else
I don't tell anyone my health, till' it's too late and they find out
I wish I'd write some better songs, happy ones that they'll sing along
I wish I'd know what I did wrong, I don't miss anything at all
Wish I could show them my true self, I'm tired of being judged for who I am
It's not my fault I'm someone else, I'm tired of being told I need some help
Give me just a little bit and I'll be fine, just trust my words don't wanna die
And soon I'll be happier alive, I'll show my true self without the crying (without the crying)