And you sit there and wonder why
I keep on walking and they keep on talking
But nothing will ever feel as nice
I don't know, it's just nice
The last breath you breathe tonight
The sparks will continue to fly
The choices are "live or die"
I want to die
It's just nice
All of these people here
None of them will talk to you
And it'll suck
And they'll say, "suck it up"
It is to say that you feel alone
And I do too
And I suck it up
But should you
