These foolish foolish 

Thoughts 

Why don they go away 

They fill me with doubt 

And I dig my own grave 

So I cry cry cry 

And feel sorry for myself 

All I wanna do is get high... 

That's all 

And t dig my own grave 

I don't get it I just don't understand because we talked about it 

We talked and talked you said you weren't that kind of man oh it 

Makes me feel sick makes me weak in the heart and I don't 

Know what to do because where am I supposed to get my 

Strength you are a bad bad had bad bad boy you used to make 

Me feel good you made my day and now you're gone you went 

You went away I don't understand and I'm full of it all these 

Foolish foolish foolish foolish foolish 

Foolish foolish thoughts 

Why don't they go away 

They fill me with doubt 

And I dig my own grave 

It's a sad life 

To feel sorry for yourself 

Hope falls short 

We dig our own graves 

Now I try to look up to the bright side of things but it just 

Doesnt seem to work you know it just makes me feel like I'm 

Just missing out about all the good things in life and 

Everybody's having fun I'm not I must be doing something 

Wrong but i don't know what to do I try try try and try and try 

And try I know if you could you're supposed to make me feel 

Better and I don't feel better I feel worse and I don't know 

Where you are and why am i filled with these 

Foolish foolish thoughts 

Why don't they go away 

They fill me with doubt 

And I dig my own grave 

Dig , dig , dig 

I dig my own grave