The most invisable souls
even have names
Lost it after
Playing too many games

We only ask ourselves
Where did we go wrong
Did we attempt at too many
Lame love songs

We are sorry for
the wasted time
of lying to ourselves
And waiting in line

Are we a waste of space
or a waste of breathe
How can we succeed in life
When we wish for death
No one can read the secret scriptures
written on our souls
Because they are too blind from
Popularity's hold

We can only express ourselves
Through tears and through words
Even though we talk,
We remain unheard

But listen closely
And hear a faint sound
it is the liquid pain
hitting the ground

We cant find the one
to make us alive
we gave up on every thing
Because the only way to make it is lie
Are we a waste of space
or a waste of breathe
How can we succeed in life
When we wish for death
No one can read the secret scriptures
written on our souls
Because they are too blind from
Popularity's hold

Well try yo love
whatever is left of out hearts
if we can make it who;e
life can finally start