Its the cowards way out
I know this is true
But i can't sit here anymore
And just stare at you
Whatever I feel
Whatever I see
I know its not true
It's an illusion to me
I could never be happy
It could never be real
Happyness to me,
Is something to feel
Lucky me,
Thats what they say
Little do they know
Its not easy this way
Im dying slowly
A decaying mass
Dying a death
Unknown to man
Its a slow suicide
Let go of my hand
