Shit happens they say
In each human's life
I try as I may
They fight as they might
I'm so tired
I'm so fucking bored
I can't stand my feelings
Being ignored
Sick of my life
Just sick of my life
Hey executioner
Pass me your knife
Brand new day gives brand new problems
Forcing me to solve them again
My peel is writing poems
And thinking of simplify plan
I'm so tired
I'm so fucking bored
I can't stand my feelings
Being ignored
Sick of my life
Just sick of my life
Hey executioner
Pass me your knife
Why do people can't be calm
Free of worries and mess in their heads
Why does it can't leave them alone
Alone with their thoughts and concealed dreads