It's a minimal question,
When the reality is worse.
Than the pain this causes.
So why worry?
It's just another.

Just another scar,
On an arm full of them,
To show the pain.
So why worry?
It's just another.

Just another drink.
A calming burn with each swallow.
To ease and satisfy.
So why worry?
It's just another.

Just another smoke.
Inhaling an escape.
To lose the mind and relax.
So why worry?
It's just another.

Just another pill,
Swallowing an overdose,
To feel nothing, just numb.
So why worry?
It's just another.

Just another shrink,
Saying that these actions are wrong,
But they're the ones who are lying.
So why worry?
They're just another.

Don't worry,
Everything is fine.
Just form the scar,
Swallow the drink,
Inhale the smoke,
Swallow the pills,
Lie to their faces.
After all it's all a game.
So why worry?
It's just another.

Just another dream,
Shattered to pieces,
In the matter of a second.
So why worry?
It's just another.

Just another tear,
Pulled from the eye,
Ripping down the face.
So why worry?
It's just another.

Just another heart,
Torn apart,
And thrown on the floor.
So why worry?
It's just another.

Just another scream,
Spoken,
But never heard.
So why worry?
It's just another.

Just another pain,
To be hidden,
By painful actions.
So why worry?
It's just another.

Don't worry.
Eventually everything is fine.
After the broken dream,
The cried tear,
The torn heart,
The silenced scream,
The hidden pain.
This is common, a broken record.
So why worry?
...It's just another.