I wait each day for a release from me
I waste away stranded here hopelessly
The past fills my dreams with things I can't unsee
Needs these pills to stitch me up when I tear at the seams
They say life is a gift but suffering is the theme
How can you pretend life is so great in a world so unclean
They claim you live then you die but I'm stuck in between
They say I have to stay,...