Why are we here I always seem to ask myself
Question awerted by the thought of someone else
And Im hopelessly done with the things that I have tried to do
Should I give up and let the way just fall on me
Day by day I struggle endlessly
Theres nothing right
Theres nothing good about this
Theres nothing right
Theres nothing great about this life
And I will never know
How its supposed to be
I keep fighting with the things inside my head
I used to feel so much better than this
I should be laughing but instead Im just a mess
Its not right, its not right to feel this way
I keep fighting with the things inside my head
I dont know how much I could take of this
And now I feel Im so drowning in it
Its not right, its not right to feel this way
So you
e gone what are we supposed to do
I told myself not to care through and through
And all this time seems so wasted
When end in end and it was all for nothing
Theres nothing right
Cauz Im in a fake fantasy
Theres nothing right
Cauz Im in a fake misery
Theres nothing right
Theres nothing good about this
Theres nothing right
Theres nothing great about this life
And you will always be
Another fake part of me
Why do I always feel this way
And why do I always feel this way
And why do
I keep hiding but drowning in it
And I keep hiding but drowning in it
And I keep, and I keep drowning in it