Feel like
A piece of shit
When does it end, do I exist?
And I don't know
If I'll be fine

'Cause most of the time I'm really happy, just not tonight
Other people have it worse, that's what I tell myself
To fight the feelings off when I'm not sure if I'll find myself
Constantly, looking in the mirror

Please, don't tell me that it's gonna be okay
'Cause I've heard too much of that bullshit anyway
I, don't, wanna be alone another day
But I guess that's just the price I have to pay