I'm slowly killing myself, I'm trying so hard at the back of the shelf.
It's just the same every day, I'm writing these songs that will never get played.
I get told what's wrong and what's right, I don't have a romantic life.
And everyone's dying, so I keep on trying.
To make them proud before they are gone.
Oh, please someone help me.
I don't care anyone, anything, 'Cause I'm so sick of being so lonely, miss all my family.
Oh, I don't care, anyone, anything, 'Cause I'm so sick of being so lonely.
I'm spending more than I earn, drink all the time to forget I'm not her,
'Cause I go to parties sometimes and I'll kiss a boy and pretend for the night
'Cause I don't know much about me
I'm still ashamed of who I used to be, so I try way too hard, but I still miss the mark to fit in...
Help me!
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