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Under bad signs we were born Into families that had sworn up and down They would keep us safe Yeah, okay And I'm classically sad and I'm inclined to get mad And I dwell upon mistakes that I've made It keeps me awake at night The realization that I might be a drag That no one wants to inhale Don't leave me here, where my fears Consume my thoughts, of what was And what could have been, it's a sin That I threw it all away When I hurt myself again Yeah, I hurt myself again When I hurt myself again I'll pretend it's just an accident 'Til I hurt myself again Yeah, I hurt myself again When I hurt myself again I'll admit I got problems Yeah, show me someone who don't Most of the time SongtexteI'm convinced that I survived And that's fine But it's far from ideal, but I'll deal I wish that I had all the things that they have So I could feed this void in my chest 'Cause kids are so unkind To kids of different kinds And I promise that I'm not okay (Oh, wait, that was the other guy) Don't leave me here, where my fears Consume my thoughts, of what was And what could have been, it's a sin That I threw it all away Just to hurt myself again Yeah, I hurt myself again When I hurt myself again And l pretend it's just an accident 'Til I hurt myself again Yeah, I hurt myself again When I hurt myself again I'll admit I got problems Whoa, whoa Please don't leave my sight Give me all the love you have I need it more than the air in my lungs Aus Songtexte Mania