hello

meet my problems

i only miss you when i'm with you

i gotta fly car to jet around town

gone sour to the bone

gone bad to the marrow

financial situation's depleted

guess a slap in the face is what i really needed

from a strong hand to make me a man

what more could i ask?

what more could i stand?

i'm so low that i wish i was dead with a knife in my chest

and a bullet through my head

i'm so low that i wish i was dead

must i go on?

i saw all my friends today

i'm so low that i wish i was dead

gave everything away

now i'm bound only by twine and thread

just give me time

don't give me time to miss you

just give me time

don't give me time to miss you

on a short leash yet she was earthbound

so i threw her in the lost and found

now she's scaring me

i find charity with a pink trombone and a tuning key

so just ignore my footprints and just ignore the sand

my epitaph stands before me

so wear your ego to the funeral of a frightened man

saw her standing in the doorway

fadeaway and i believe in it

if i were dead

if i were dead

if i were dead she wouldn't love me anymore