Why is life such a fucked up place
That makes so many people feel like such a waste of space
They say don't worry it's all part of a plan
But looking up from hell that's hard to understand

Why's it so hard to control my brain
Wish everyday didn't feel the exact same
They say things get better as time goes on
Honestly its just another night i'm up till dawn

Why do people use such unhealthy ways to cope
Maybe because everything they have learned them to false hope
They say bad habits are hard to break
But its probably better than pain we can't take