Deep down inside me, I feel I need a change.
So sick of everything, it all just seems the same.
Always unhappy, I cannot find a smile.
Wasting my life away, I guess you can call it suicide.
My life`s a waste.
Nothing left for me to hate.
I hate myself. I have no friends.
I`m treading water, I`m struggling by the edge.
I`m sitting here all alone, I just can`t lose myself.
My friends ignore me, they think my life`s a waste.
They`re now my enemies, all of which I hate.
Always unhappy, I got a gun pointed to my head.
Will someone come help me now, before I turn out dead?