I built my life like my bike on a ridid frame
So nothing besds, it only breaks into pieces and pieces
I wanted for hope to arrive but it never came
Leaving me with only pain inside
I'm going off the deep end
Holding on is harder than it seems
when you're reaching for so much more
seems so much easier to give in
when you're reaching for so mucn more
Another wasted Saturday so here I stay
where nothing seems to ever change anyway hey
all this hype about life bein great
where's the love for me these days
I'm goin off the deep end