I haven't seen a lot and I don't care

What I wanted to reach, it isn't there

And it's not my fault my friends say to me

But it feels so fucked up, can't they see

I want to feel alive

I want to feel alive again

 

Sunday was a pretty day, no friends to trust,

maybe I should give up, give up

But I don't need the reason, I just want the lies

I just go on and I don't know why

 

All my dreams caved in a while a go but no one has seen...

that it's all fucked up and that it is all wrong....

You can just fuck off now that I'm gone