Is this what living with regrets feels like?
Emotional battles keeping you up at night
Everything that was ever said eating into your head
Looking in the mirror, wishing you were dead?
What is this insanity
That’s eating into the way of your happiness
Looming over you like a gloomy cloud
When does this sob story end?
Why do you have to put on a brave face
Why won’t they accept you for who you are
Must you wander around in a daze
What’s wrong with being yourself, and showing your scars?
They think you’re okay and you’re doing great
When you are far from it, really
When all you are is a train wreck
Trying to function, chasing dreams that won’t ever turn to reality.