so flawed in every aspect
every angle bends and breaks
i run backwards to get to you
in order to follow through
say the words you know you want to
i'm worthless full of self-pity, pity me
say the words i know i want to
i'm worthless full of self-pity, so pity me
joy will always be
the one to run out the quickest
scared to let yourself
feel too much happiness
because you know the end of it is near
and you have got to be prepared
so i put my prized possessions
back in their beat up packages
they won't be needed any longer
since loneliness kills like a train
and i'm thrown back in bed to stay