Myself i'm hating

Everybody's screaming yelling all the time,
I've had enough the stairs I start to climb,
When I reach the top of the building thoughts run through my head,
Standing on the edge lonely tears I begin to shed.

If there was another way I'm sure I'd like to stay
but I can't go on no longer pretending it's OK
It happened to early I never had a chance
No one even noticed no one took a glance

I live in a world of lies
In the end everyone dies
So what's the use of waiting
When it's myself I'm hating.