Am i gonna be alright?
no i'm not gonna be alright
nothin' is alright now
am i gonna see the sun come up?
or am i goin' down?
'cause everyday i'm here
all i feel is sheer
agony
Friends tellin' me that maybe i need
some psychiatric help
yeah, they're always so quick to tell you
just how to get on with it
i look into the mirror
and all i see is age, fear
and agony
If i could just remember what is was like
when i was younger
before all the joy and happiness
was replaced with hunger
now all i've got to show
for the seeds that didn't grow
is agony