Stuck in the past
Because the good times never last

In the end
Sooner or later
Everyone leaves
One way or another
So if you wanna leave..
Now is your chance

I have this mentality of express myself or die
But sometimes, expressing myself makes me feel worse

People say  
"Life is a gift"
But I'll be honest..
It feels like a ******* curse

I don't know who or what will make me feel alive

Every day feels like a facade...
Every day I just feel worse