My life seems to mean nothing no matter what I do,
I think that I am nothing when compared to you...

Thought this was perfect,
that this was right...

I've been wondering,
why you did this to me...

Another day I spend in a haze, I,
just wonder, I'm wonderin' why...

*This is a song...*
I've been sitting in this place...

I've fought and I've clawed,
and I've tried for so long...

My life was a perfect picture,
one of you and I...

Government Propaganda
Nothing is real it all is fake...

I don't wanna be alone again,
but this empty bottle's my only friend...

Don't turn around,
won't see me cry...

I never thought that this would be me,
trapped inside, dying to get free...

I stepped back to see your face,
you seemed so out of place...