Another day Spent living in the past talking myself in circles The sand in my hourglass is slipping through my fingers Why do I always linger on the words I cannot change Is today gonna be the day? I've got one foot off the stool and the other in the grave And give me one good reason why I shouldn't cave To the decay in my chest It's fucking useless What do I do when I'm so sick of being me? If I could retrace my steps in the past few years I'd do it in a heartbeat Wouldn't shed a tear To delete expunge Edit every line Pick a different ending every single time I've got one foot off the stool and the other in the grave And give me one good reason why I shouldn't cave To the decay in my chest It's fucking useless What do I do when I'm so sick of being me? I've got one foot off the stool and the other in the grave And give me one good reason why I shouldn't cave To the voices in my head They say just do it What do I do when I'm so sick of being me? So sick So sick, oh, ugh ♪ How much longer will I enslave Myself to this cycle everyday And these bad habits, I can't break My failures rerunning perpetually ♪ This routine pain is a memory of who I used to be And I'm a slave encaged I've got one foot off the stool and the other in the grave And give me one good reason why I shouldn't cave To the decay in my chest It's fucking useless What do I do when I'm so sick of being me? I've got one foot off the stool and the other in the grave And give me one good reason why I shouldn't cave To the voices in my head They say just do it What do I do When I'm so sick of being me?