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