Our lives are so awful
Our lives so lawful
We all think we need to be accepted
Instead of thinking we should be connected  
Hi. My name is unworthy to meet you
I’m too blue
Hi. My name is stereotyped
You can see the words I’ve typed
Hi. My name is gone
I’m not a con

Our deaths are so celebrated  
Our lives so hated
We all want something  
It feels like nothing
Hi. My name is dead
I’ll rest in my bed

My sorrows will drown me
Don’t you see
The water that surrounds me
I’m in over my head  
You can see the dead
My life went to waste
It left no trace
My skin will burn  
You cannot earn  
A life to be
My life to me