Besedila: Off With Their Heads. From The Bottom. Fuck This, I'm Out.

I'm counting down the days 'til I can get the fuck out of this place
I swear I'm never coming back 'cause I found everything that I lack
I found comfort in a land far away
Where I don't feel like I've got a foot in the grave

It's not about you, it's about me, please leave me alone
Leave me alone

I'm so sick of fighting with every single person that I know
And I'm so sick of lying and burying myself in a hole
I just want to fill that tank up and drive
It's the only thing that still makes me feel alive

It's not about you, it's about me, please leave me alone
Leave me alone

I don't think I'll ever make it out alive
So I might as well just kill myself tonight
Yeah, might as well just kill myself tonight
I don't want to
But I don't see any other way