If you really want some answered questions If you really want to know just what it's like If you really want to dig inside my head Pull up a chair, I hope you have all night I'll tell you why I fucking hate my life I'll tell you why I can't seem to get it right I'll tell you why I entertain the thought of dying all the time There's a little piece of me in everyone Whether or not you admit it we're all the same I'm every morning you wake up alone I'm every time you're drunk and walking home I'm all the tears you cry 'til you can't see I'm everything you swore you'd never be And the list goes on and on and on and on and on...