"This is killing me, I can barely breathe
No one knows what's inside of me
(Still I can't)
Too late to fit in, don't you dare pretend you know what it's like
To watch the world outside while you're buried alive
Six feet under still no one can hear
My cry for help falling on deaf ears
So desperate for your attention whore
Tell me why anyone would pretend
And choose a life they would want to end
And ever feed this anxiety
Here on the surface everything seems fine
But here beneath my skin I’m running out of time"