Is there no bright side? I'm feeling lost I'm plagued with habits I thought were gone I peel my eyes back, I haven't changed Misfortune's stuck, there is only me to blame I'm fucked, I've had enough I can't seem to learn, I can't seem to learn I'm fucked, I've had enough I'm facing the fact that everything I touch I seem to burn How the fuck did I get this way? There's no redemption at the end of this Fuck it, so be it, it is what it is?