I spend 99% of my fucking time feeling sorry for myself Get up, get off your feet Goddamn, it seems I’ve got some issues to fix I’ve lost time beating myself down I’m knuckle deep into brick and mortar As I bleed I release myself What’s coming next? My blood drips on the floor Always low; so insecure No running away; I’m losing all control I don’t know whats coming next for me What am I supposed to see? I don’t know whats coming next I’m so obsessed; what’s coming next for me? Can I turn my life around if my world is spun upside down? I am fragile, I will persist and persevere despite the doubtful voices Stamp them out I will stamp them out What’s coming next? My blood drips on the floor Always low; so insecure No running away; I’m losing all control I don’t know whats coming next for me What am I supposed to see? I don’t know whats coming next I’m so obsessed; what’s coming next for me? I spend 99% of my fucking time feeling sorry for myself Get up, get off your feet Can I turn my life around if my world is spun upside down?