Last Resort

Papa Roach

Cut my life into pieces
This is my last resort
Suffocation, no breathing
Don’t give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding

This is my last resort

Cut my life into pieces
I’ve reached my last resort suffocation, no breathing
Don’t give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding
Do you even care if I stop bleeding

Would it be wrong, would it be right
If I took my life tonight, chances are that I might
Mutilation out of sight
And I’m contemplating suicide

Cause I’m losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine
Losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine

I never realized I was spread too thin
Till it was too late and I was empty within
Hungry, feeding on chaos and living in sin
Downward spiral, where do I begin

It all started when I lost my mother
No love for myself and no love for another
Searching to find a love upon a higher level
Finding nothing but questions and devils

Cause I’m losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine
Losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine

Nothing’s alright, nothing is fine
I’m running and I’m crying
I’m crying, I’m crying,
I’m crying, I’m crying

I…can’t…go…on…living…this…way

Cut my life into pieces
This is my last resort
Suffocation, no breathing
Don’t give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding

Would it be wrong, would it be right
If I took my life tonight, chances are that I might
Mutilation out of sight
And I’m contemplating suicide

Cause I’m losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine
Losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine

Nothing’s alright, nothing is fine
I’m running and I’m crying

I…can’t…go…on…living…this…way