Dreams of success turning into a nightmare
I'm afraid I'm wasting my life
No direction to follow
I am wasting my time

I want to change , so why am I the same?
I hate looking in the mirror or even hearing my own name

I'm tired of this , I wish the stress will go away
This is hell on earth , so why should I stay

After all, we are all born to die
I can't say I'm happy , I refuse to lie

Inside I'm dying , turning into the living dead
No emotion no soul, I don't see a future ahead

Even if I'm surrounded by people, I still feel alone