I'm sick and tired of being done so wrong
because my heart can't go but so long
it's like, I put my soul through wire
and i'm a small drop of gas they sat on fire
now it's time they hear my voice, my anger
i'm narrating it down to one choice and one hanger
because in my closet the doors are ready to be shut
and from my life, its time for many people to be cut
with nothing to lose, but yet nothing to gain
I swear I will make them all feel my pain
who thinks to grab a dragon by its tail
you'll burn from his flames just like being in hell
sometimes i feel like i wasn't meant to be
and i wondor sometimes how can anybody love me