What's the point of trying I ask myself when i wake up I can't ignore the feeling that I'm doing everything wrong My plans seems so unstable I hope they all work out Stumbling, i'm unable To be sure about anything now I got nothing good to say So i'd prefer an unmarked grave My embarrassing words leave a bitter Taste in my mouth every single day (x2) I love a few people I don't think they love me back Know i'm undeserving I just waste away intact My halo is dim now I'm just an outcast But i never fit in My happiness bypassed I got nothing good to say So i'd prefer an unmarked grave My embarrassing words leave a bitter Yaste in my mouth every single day (x2)
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