Oh, I remember when I was a kid
I was afraid of the dark
I was so scared of embracing the void
I let it into my heart
I was so scared and afraid of the monsters
Hiding there under my bed
That I grew up to be haunted by demons
And voices inside my head
And I'm still searching for someone to help me
But it's a lost cause 'cause nobody cares
Well, there are some who need help more than I do
And God doesn't answer their prayers
My therapist says"Hey if you got problems
It's up to you to f*cking solve them
Don't come for pity, you're just feeling shitty
Bring out the tissues
We all have issues"
Issues, issues
Oh, I remember when I was a kid
I was so happy and free
Grown-ups are just kids with issues
Depression and broken dreams
I guess that it's normal, it's not so special
To wake up and feel I'd be better off dead
We all carry this darkness, fighting our demons
Wish to feel human instead
My therapist says"Hey if you got problems
It's up to you to f*cking solve them
Don't come for pity, you're just feeling shitty
Bring out the tissues
We all have issues"
Issues, issues
Issues, issues