Miserable

Why are you always so miserable With a glass half empty and never full Down in the dumps Dragging yourself along Salt in an open wound Pessimistic point of few Alone in the crowd It's you against yourself Your own worst enemy Don't trust anybody Sticks and stones may break your bones But you let the snake into your own home Push them all away, don't let them go Burn yourself with fire you held to close Why are you always so miserable With a glass half empty and never full (Woah) Why are you always so cynical Quit pointing blame when it is all your fault (Woah) Will you tie a noose when you get confused Or live your life like a plastic bag Will you drown yourself in the bath you filled Or finally try to save yourself Every truth needs a lie for it to survive and self-perpetuate But you close your eyes not to remind that you're digging your own grave Your own grave Why are you always so miserable With a glass half empty and never full (Woah) Why are you always so cynical Quit pointing blame when it is all your fault (Woah) Will the sunrise be your demise Revealing all your fears the night had concealed Fireflies will shine their light Consuming all your tears and then disappear Why are you always so miserable With a glass half empty and never full (Woah) Why are you always so cynical Quit pointing blame when it is all your fault (Woah) Why are you always so miserable Why are you always so cynical (Sticks and stones may break your bones But you let the snake into your own home Push them all away, don't let them go Burn yourself with fire you held to close)