what comes around, what goes around
will i ever be found
in this little fucked up town
that i call home
will i ever find my way
to get out of this misery
i'm feeling damned

i have the gift for never making something right
why can't someone hold me tight?

it seems depression is my second name
i'm going insane

can somebody please make
this pain go away
i got no hope and no good friends
no helping hands
will i ever find my way
to get out of this misery
i will commit suicide