I lay awake at night
thinking everything will be alright
various things run through my head
i get so depressed, i wish i was dead
sometimes i cry while I'm sleeping
I'm in pain even when I'm dreaming
i feel as if my soul is empty
someday people will finally see
nothing will ever be OK
shut up, it doesn't matter what you say
go ahead, keep telling yourself every thing's alright
i can't stand these lies anymore, get out of my sight
what's the point of being alive?
lies is what helps you people survive
when are you all going to realize?
but when you do, don't act surprised
