I'm a sad case, waste away, waking up another day
feeling like I'm always useless, I've got nothing left to say
bad man, what's the plan? never reaching out again
seems like no one cares at all now I'm just waiting for the end

Got one friend, I don't think that its true
only hit me up when I might have a use
wish they'd give me up, yeah just tell me the truth
its just pushing me toward tying the noose

I guess I should be glad that I could save a couple lives
I just wish that I could end up fucking saving mine
the constant hate about myself its trapped inside my mind


yeah please don't act like you could ever give a flying fuck
about my mental state yeah I have had e-fucking-nough
I've tried so hard to make real friends I guess I'm giving up
just leave me rotting I don't care, yeah I am fucking done.