Words can explain, all of this pain.

Reasons cant decide, so stay my time i bide.

Ways cant change, so ill always be strange.

No way out, but i wont sat and pout.

Now time passes, again i have relapses.

Wasting away, in a miserable decay.

Drugs are good to dull the pain, but you'll eventually go insane.

Why are these things like they are, so weird and bizzar.

Staying up so long, am i really wrong.

I feel that way, cus i know im not gonna stay.

Feel then let it go, all these feelings we show.