Sometimes it makes me wonder, where does the line get drawn?
It's taking too damn long
Can't keep from going under, the sea is swallowing me
I just need some room to breathe
You don't understand
It takes more than just bad luck
To end up using pills and powders as a crutch
When you can't make it through the day
They'll say that it all will be okay
"Chin up", they say
"It's just a phase, like winter
It will just come to pass"
But they don't know
It's not a phase like winter
It won't just come to pass
Like winter, the snow will blow over
Just take another pill
I bet you f*cking will
Weak and mistreated, and you will not beat it, no
This worlds an ugly place, so you better brace
Yourself for the worse
Or end up in a hearse
It really makes me wonder, where will that line be drawn?
It's taking far too long
Can't keep from going under, the sea is swallowing me
Please, just give me room to breathe
Can't keep from going under