I'm tired of being shot down
I'm tired of wearing nothing but a frown.
I'm tired of being pushed around
And I'm tired of this stupid freakin' town.
I miss being able to be happy
I miss never feeling crappy
I miss thinking love was sappy
And I miss never feeling like I'm lacking.
Because inside I'm slowly dieing
My eyes are clear but I'm always crying
I say I'm fine but trust me I'm lying
Ask my wrists, they're forever sighing.
