Why Are We Here?

I Always Seem To Ask Myself

Question Averted By The Thought Of Someone Else

And I Am Hopelessly Done With The Things

That I Have Tried To Do

Should I Give Up

And Let The Weight Just Fall On Me?

Day By Day I Struggle Endlessly

There's Nothing Right, There's Nothing Good About This

There's Nothing Right

There's Nothing Great About This Life

And I Will Never Know How It's Supposed To Be



I Keep Fighting With The Things Inside My Head

I Used To Feel So Much Better Than This

I Should Be Laughing, But Instead I'm Just A Mess

It's Not Right

It's Not Right To Feel This Way

I Keep Fighting With The Things Inside My Head

I Don't Know How Much I Could Take Of This

And Now I Feel I'm So Drowning In It

It's Not Right To Feel This Way



So You're Gone, What're We Supposed To Do?

I Tell Myself Not To Care Through And Through

And All This Time Seems So Wasted

When In The End It Was All For Nothing

There's Nothing Right Cuz I'm In A Fake Fantasy

There's Nothing Right Cuz I Am In A Fake Misery

There's Nothing Right

There's Nothing Good About This

There's Nothing Right

There's Nothing Great About This Life

And You'll Always Be Another Fake Part Of Me



I Keep Fighting With The Things Inside My Head

I Used To Feel So Much Better Than This

I Should Be Laughing, But Instead I'm Just A Mess

I Keep Fighting With The Things Inside My Head

I Don't Know How Much I Can Take Of This

And Now I Feel I'm So Drowning In It

It's Not Right To Feel This Way



(I Keep Fighting But Drowning In It)