Whats the point

Whats the point in friends
When all they do is lie to you
Whats the point in friends
When you never know which word is true
How could you lie
Knowing about my life
Knowing Ive got no more tears to cry
That I still want to use the knife

So whats the point in living
When depression has taken over your whole body
Whats the point in living
When all you see is wrists so bloody
Maybe its all telling me
That its my time to go
Ive used up all my energy
good bye, god bless... just go