Ain’t it clear? Can’t you see?
I’m as sick o f the world as it is if me
And I [bad word] but I don’t know where
And I just might shave off all my hair
I’m a cripple on the ground
While the rain is falling down
Steady drizzle; drive me crazy
It’ll be many more days before I drown
Another breath another day
No I must find another way
Another face another smile
Another moment in denial
 [bad word] of frozen rage
As I turn another burning page
Another wish I should forget
Another thought that I regret
How do you make something bitter turn sweet?
Cover it with sugar don’t bury it in [bad word] 
How do you teach a hater to love when he is
Blind and without arms and legs, bleeding in a pit?
I’m afraid of turning bitter
And I wanna quit being a quitter
I don’t wanna grow to be a bitter old man
I would rather go with Peter Pan
Fly away to Neverneverland
Never grow old never grow bland
Never get jaded never get faded
Never think of all the things I’ve hated
I [bad word] but there’s nowhere to go
I wanna disappear like the clouds I blow
I can only hide but not for long I wish I had
more strength but I’m not strong
 [bad word] of frozen rage
As I turn another burning page
Another face without a smile
Another moment like a trial
I’m turning bitter bitter bitter bitter