I have been hurt and I have been lost
Sometimes life is so fucking sarcastic
The tear at the brink of my eye
Waiting for an aftermath of emotions
Do you know how much I care?
Words, so dangerously misleading
Each one a nail driven in my coffin
Can we not speak and just feel?
I guess I’m just tired of pretending
It’s getting late in the evening
What happened to the sunset?
Story of my life, missing some pages
Give me a reason for my existence
Every cigarette another way out
How then do I justify my pain?
Do not teach me how to behave
Or change the way I see myself
I am a fool for all the things that I do
Why should the feelings of a fool
Ever matter that much to you?
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