There's something wrong with me
I'm not right
Me and my friend
Depression are noose tight
Everyday I hear yelling or a fight
So I stay awake
And think in silence all night
My friend
You listen so well
And support me on suicide
And going to jail
With no chance of bail
And tell me of this great place
You call Hell
What are these voices, I hear
They're so close
They're coming near
Whispering things that
Make me tremble in my ear
You are nowhere to be found
My friend
You listen so well
And support me on suicide
And going to jail
With no chance of bail
And tell me of this great place
You call Hell
Then I realize
I'm drunk on misery...
You k**ed me
You loved me...
I'm stuck in this reality
I walk in this lake
Of cursed souls
I'm covered in muck
And something grabs me
I can't move
I'm stuck...
My friend
You listen so well
And support me on suicide
And going to jail
With no chance of bail
And tell me of this great place
You call Hell
Then I realize
I'm drunk on misery...
You k**ed me
You loved me...
I'm stuck in this reality
...I realize
I'm drunk on misery...
You k**ed me
You loved me...
I'm stuck in this reality