so hard to find the right way to write down what i wanna say i lokked it up there's 44 words for misery but none of them, none of them works for me I need a conection to the bright side in me i need a release I'm trying not to waste my chance it may never come around again i realize i wanna believe i don't need 44 words for misery man it's so easy to complain when there's somebody you can blame for everything there's 44 excuses oy varying degrees but none of them, none of them works for me I need a direction to the bright side in me i need a release I'm trying not to waste my chance it may never come around again i realize i wanna believe i don't need 44 words for misery