What do I have to live for, I might just slam on the cold floor

I can't think of something to die for, no I can't live I need to go cry more

I'm tired of thanking myself, wish I could thank someone else

I don't tell anyone my health, till' it's too late and they find out

I wish I'd write some better songs, happy ones that they'll sing along

I wish I'd know what I did wrong, I don't miss anything at all

Wish I could show them my true self, I'm tired of being judged for who I am

It's not my fault I'm someone else, I'm tired of being told I need some help

Give me just a little bit and I'll be fine, just trust my words don't wanna die

And soon I'll be happier alive, I'll show my true self without the crying (without the crying)