I keep blacking out
When i think of you
I keep wondering
What you can do for me
I've got the looks
To prove that I'm worthless
And you've got the scars
To prove that you're real
And I've got nothing
And you hate everything
Misery is my best friend
And I've got no other plans
I've got nothing on my mind
You've got the whole
World on your shoulders
Misery is my best friend
And I've got no other plans