Alone, is how you feel
The phone, is there to heal
You call, I sense your tears
You fall, down to all your fears
Everyday
You get up and say
Why am I here?
Why can't I just disappear?
One day you're fine
Next day you feel like you're out of time
You're ready to go
For reasons you don�t even know
You don�t know why
But you can't help to stop, sit, and cry
You think you fucked over everyone and your life
You sit in your bathroom, holding a razor knife
Well let me tell you that you're not the only one
We all have done it to ourselves and everyone
So take a seat and look at your life again
Is this really how you want it all to end?
No I don�t think so
No I don�t think so