Sitting in a room, alone, dark
Listening to my world fall apart
Walking through life, numb, senselessly
Does it suck in here, or is it just me?

Is there a point to living my whole life pissed off
And toasting my own death with a bottle I twist off
Threw myself off of the tallest building in the city
An awkward fall toward responsibility

Maybe I'm not the only one
Misery loves company, and aren't we having fun?

A cloudy haze, a metal storm
Still in my head, trying to keep warm
Been sick for a month and a half
I guess it's time to get up off my ass