Put the gun to your head
Now pull the trigger
Do you think if you were dead,
That you'd feel better?
I know of millions
Who would kill to fill your shoes
An endless list of names
Who know real pain and abuse
But you're convinced
That you're a wreck
Your life's a mess
You just can't fix
It seems you'd rather
Give up than try
Fuck the effort
Just lay down and die
Is this your emo solution?
You've given in
To depression and delusion
You'd like to think that you're the only one
Who has ever hurt
But we've all had sand thrown in our face
And received a mouth full of dirt
So climb on out of your rut,
Or get buried alive
Because you don't deserve to live
If you won't save your own life