Dear lord if i go would you take my soul, or am I all alone, do I gotta make it on my own, I sit here all alone, on these cold night, please give me strength to go on with this fight I sit everyday feeling depressed, feeling I ain't really got nobody but the ones I do I feel oppressed, like nobody really gives a f**, maybe one day I can grasp some luck, but I still hang on to that little bit of hope, but society says I can't seem to cope, maybe one day I can escape out of this state of mind, but as if now I can't seem to find, yeah I'm feeling blind, I realize that I've lived my whole life as a lie, I get up in the morning with the same routine, then I would see why's my life so obscene, then i go to sleep and press repeat Dear lord if i go would you take my soul, or am I all alone, do I gotta make it on my own, I sit here all alone, on these cold night, please give me strength go on with this fight