Hours

A generation blinded by heartbreak and sorrow Not seeing the future or planning for tomorrow Leading nowhere with the time that they fought to borrow With a chest missing a heart and a head that is hollow Endless hours alone in my head A chaos that could never be prevented Realizing things that I could have seen But I could not impede There is plenty I can do to cope with the distress Let's go back to the days where I was young and naive And everything that anybody told me I would believe Let's go back to the days where I was young and naive And everything that anybody told me I would believe I feel disconnected from reality I'm a shell of who I used to be I'm a dreg to society It feels like a noose that's choking me I feel disconnected from reality I'm a shell of who I used to be I'm a dreg to society It feels like a noose that is choking me I'm sick of all these games full of life and death I'm sick of never knowing where I'm at I need some help with this addiction That haunts me Don't let me give up this time I keep telling my self I won't end up here But here I am again Staring at fluorescents And if I'm not close to death How do I know I'm alive I feel disconnected from reality I'm a shell of who I used to be I'm a dreg to society It feels like a noose that is choking me I feel disconnected from reality I'm a shell of who I used to be I'm a dreg to society It feels like a noose that is choking me I'm sick of all these games full of life and death I'm sick of never knowing where I'm at I need some help with this addiction That haunts me Don't let me give up this time