Here I am, lying on the floor,
I just can't go on like this no more.
From my wounds I'm crippled and weak,
From my pain I start to weep.
I feel the blood draining out of me,
All I want is for the pain to leave.
Let me sleep and never wake,
Save me from my wretched fate.
I should've known all along,
That this battle can't be won.
I've never been a hero, I am only me,
And that was never good enough to be.
But this suffering I shall not keep,
When I close my eyes for the endless sleep.