Maybe
It was never meant to be
I'm out of touch
Can't you see?
Maybe
I was never meant to live
I'm just an unnecessary thing
Tossed aside on this sheet, killed
Maybe
The meaning of happiness and life
Is absolute nothingness
Just nothing, cut with a knife
Maybe
I'll be walking on that cold street
All alone in the dark
Praying to die, would that be neat?
Maybe
I just really want to forget to care
About myself and my health
Flying is what the birds and I will share
Maybe
We're all stuck on this dumb board
Looking for other pieces to talk
So we won't be bored
Maybe
I just want to fly
Come with me if you dare
And then please let me die
