And I must hide behind this mask.
I'm still alive, but dying fast.
I see no hope for better days;
I've left myself to waste away.
My hopes and dreams are almost dead;
I keep them locked inside my head;
I know no freedom or escape;
I hurt with every breath I take.
It seems the world is oh so dark
As nothing cures a broken heart:
The jaws of boredom, closing in,
Clenching down beneath my skin.
I need someone to get me out,
I need someone to hear me shout;
I need someone to save me from
The lifeless mess that I've become...