I never had a dream that I could follow through
Only tears left to stain, dry my eyes once again
I don't know who I am or what I'm gonna do
Been so long, I've been hopelessly confused

This can never really end
You know, its infinitely sad
Can someone tell me when
Something good became so bad?
So if you have a cure
To me would you please send
picture of my life with a letter telling how
It should really be instead 

The precipice is there
But will I ever dare throw myself 
In the sky, so at last I can die
See I've [bad word] a man
Who holds nothing too dear
Who will mind if I just disappear

This can never really end
You know, its infinitely sad
Can someone tell me when
Something good became so bad?
So if you have a cure
To me would you please send
picture of my life with a letter telling how
It should really be instead