| Is There A Reason Is There a reason why I'm being so strange I just can't think this is not a stage just flip the bird and walk away Maybe I can find some pills today Sad realizations of a day that was lost Can anything make this worse So much time burnt at the stake Why the hell does the world seem so fake I keep on thinking nothing will change But I always know there's an end to the pain I need to find a path that's clear And I need to haul my ass out of here My eyes have strained the writing's blurred I've gotta find a way to turn Nothing seems to be left unstirred Hating, screaming, leaves it cursed End the day end the pain Make all this shit just fade away Leaving behind nothing but hate That's what happens when you tamper with fate.! |
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