Each day i find a new reason to cry
i fight it everyday
i don't know why i try
but i know its my turn to die
no one knows
and no one understands
just let me go
just let go of my hands
I'm not meant to be loved
I'm not meant to be alone
I'm not mean to be living
I'm not mean to be surviving
all the pain that your giving
i shed one more tear
and wipe it away
i keep on thinking
tomorrow might be a better day
but then i find a new reason to cry
i fight it everyday
i don't know why i try
but now i know
its my turn to die
