Looking back at the old years
How did I get here
These smiling pictures on the walls
Are damn liars and it's so clear
These people bleed you dry
Then they wonder why
It's easy to wanna die
But I think that I'll survive
'Cause I bought the dream they sold me
And maybe that's why I'm lonely
Nothing's good enough
It's hard to love myself when I really hate the old me
It's hard to love myself when I really hate the old me
Help me
I'm tired of screaming help me
I wish that I was healthy
But I'm still screaming help me oh
Help me
So tired of screaming help me
I wish that I was healthy
Instead I'm screaming help me
So tired of screaming help me
So tired of screaming help me
I wish that I was healthy
Somebody please help me
Somebody please help me