My minds sick of all the stress;
My body is weak and cold, nnd before I grow they're some things I need to confess;
I tried to forget everything, and tried living at my best;
So I started doing the wrong things, but don't think of me less;
My thoughts are still adapting to the wise out in this world;
But I'm starting to think there's no future for these new boys and girls;
There is no support I recieve, nor support that I need;
It's been downhill for me, a troubled life is what I'm starting to lead;
All the hope and dreams I used to have stopped and ceased;
My hearts contaminated and diseased;
I'm in doubt and don't even know what life is about;
Live and love, I don't understand;
Is that all there is to it, nothing for me take into my hands?;
I'm tired of all the stress building up inside;
I just wanna run away, I just wanna get away and hide;
My stance in life I have denied;
I'm tired of all your lies;
I can't take more of this;
In the afterlife, it ain't you I'm going to miss;
So just back off, take a walk;
I'm finished, I have no reason to talk;
