Why do I even try?
Why do I even cry?
Why do I even try?
Why do I even cry?
Why do I even try?
Why do I even cry?
Why do I even try?
Why do I even cry?
Look ahead and I see nothing
God cut my legs off, but I'm still running
Smite me, do your worst already burning
Despite me wasting Sundays always learning
And I
I don't know where we went wrong
I wonder if you do think of me at all
God
I don't know what you want from me
I'm not a soldier of yours
I'm fucking weak and scared of
Everything I think
Every time I think
Every thing I speak
Every time I bleed
Every rhyme I leave
Every time I breathe
Any time I sleep
Any time I weep
When the razor's deep
When the blood leaks
Why do I even try?
Why do I even cry?
Why do I even try ?
Why do I even cry?