God hear my hear as I will cry for you. Hold my head up and I will try to do What makes me stay alive. I want to live tonight; Help me let go or I will die a fool. I waste away, A jagged mood stabbed into your day. Always alone, Sing to the stars so they'll guide you home. When will it end, This hopeful heart bleeding my head? (Heart bleeding my head?! thats now how that verb works! Well my poetic license says otherwise m'fer. How bout that?!?! i thought so... punk) God please help me and reach into my soul, Wipe away all the muck and foolish dreams. The pain creeps in at night; Another feel to fight. How many wounds endured are due to me? (Double meaning mf'er... How many wounds did I cause [myself] / How many more wounds are coming my way Not bad right?!?! :)))))) I waste away, A jagged mood stabbed into your day. Always alone, Sing to the stars so they'll guide you home. When will it end, This hopeful heart bleeding my head?