Those feelings that
I don't want
Are slowly coming back
The days are now not much more than a haunt
My sight is turning a cancerous black
A tidal wave is washing over me
Of horrid saddening thoughts
Would you ever know what it's like to be?
No you won't
No!
No you won't
No you won't
A tidal wave is washing over me
Of horrid saddening thoughts
Would you ever know what it's like to be?
No! You won't
You can't
You'll never
I'm done
I'm done
I'm done
Feeling hatred for myself
I'm done
I'm done
I'm done
Being captive by you
I'm done
I'm done
I'm done
Competing for something I'll never win
I'm done
I'm done
I'm done
I'd rather have nothing