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.