I've seen the best, I've seen the worst,
I've had it all, but now I'm cursed...

This dark cloud hanging over me,
it feels like home to me...

A broken picture,
a portrait of pain...

I've been dead since the day you left,
yes I'm still breathing, but there's no heart in...

God, I love her, God, all I want is her happiness,
God, I love her, and to You I do confess...

*This is a song...*
I'm not gonna whine about all my problems...

It's hard to ignore all the pain in my chest,
this doubt in my mind, can I ever find rest...

Well here we go again,
same fight that it's always been...

This cover's getting heavier,
these sheets will be my grave...

This depression keeps on making love,
deep inside my brain...

You're in my head again,
same fight I never win...

Every imperfection,
is perfection to me...