Every day is a constant struggle with myself
It's like I'm living my own personal hell
And my life has no direction
No direction
Coming out of nowhere
Sick of feeling weak
But then I realize
That we're not perfect
We know we're not perfect
So is all of this worth it
No longer will I try to be
Something I know I'm not
We know we're not perfect
So is all of this worth it
Just want to end
All of this now
We're not perfect
Tired of feeling so unimportant
Tired of watching my life pass me by
So what's the point of living?
When I feel so worthless
Coming out of nowhere
Sick of feeling weak
But then I realize we're nowhere near the end
I'm not perfect
Tearing down the walls
Of resentment
Lead to me
Being faced with conflict (conflict)
So what's the point of living?
When I feel so worthless
I'm not perfect
Tearing down the walls
Of resentment
Lead to me
Being faced with conflict