Fading away in the summers rain
all this mad hate has turned into pain
having a hard time figuring out
what this life of mine is all about
Why can’t i control the things that you do
why do you hate me, i wish that i knew
you treat me like shit and everybody knows
your fucking around and it really does show
I must get rid of this pain in my head
if i don’t ill end up dead
am i here to just sit and wonder?
cause if i am i want to be six feet under
I can’t take it anymore, i cant bear the thought
of living my life as someone i’m not
i need to leave, to get the hell out of here
cause continuing on is my greatest fear
I must get rid of this pain in my head
if i don’t ill end up dead
am i here to just sit and wonder?
cause i feel like i’m six feet under
yeah, i feel like i’m six feet under.