When it hurts
you just wanna run away
to go down the street
to fade away
just keep running not even stop
it doesn’t matter
cause God treats me as if i were a prop
what lies behind
I don’t even care
My past didn’t go right
It’s not at all fair
I guess same are lucky
some are not
but life goes on
even though it feels like I’m stuck in a parking lot
I drive forward
life past me by
nothing to live for
I just wanna stop and die
