Pessimist

Still losing patience in people At my age there's only so much room in in my life, full of narcissistic cynicism and Why are we alive? How will we survive? And I still wake up everyday painted black Take a look into my eyes and see the void inside Is something wrong with me? It's just the way I see things Everybody's gotta die And I think I'm not the only one I think I'm not the only oneon the bright side If we remember the dead, they would find our pain envious Too serious I'm loosing confidence in myself Is something wrong with me? It's just the way I see things Everybody's gotta die And I think I'm not the only one