You hurt yourself too much today
And ask yourself what did I save?
And will I get better?
And will I get better?
And will I get better?

I awoke from my helltrip
Thinking how I could amuse her
Imagining the storm was loud enough
No one ever could have heard us
I could hear the far off sounds of morning
And no one was around
Whistling down a happy tune 
Tempting me to leave my cocoon 
It’s funny how were sad in here
As long as I abused her
As I’m coming and appear
Wondering why I am not truthful

You hurt yourself too much today
And ask yourself what did I save?
And will I get better?
And will I get better?
And will I get better?