I'm Always Excusing Myself But Now it's Getting Hard To Tell the Reason Why I Even Care Increasingly I'm Unaware Instead Of Bettering Myself I'm Crawlin' Deeper In My Shell The Whole Point That I Am Alive Seems To Escape Me At This Time I Think Too Much Nothing Too Much I've Never Known How To Behave I've Never Strayed Far From The Grave I Need To Get Up Off The Ground To Force Myself To Make A Sound
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