Anxious

He crashed my car into a ditch He doesn't seem to care And he's called me a faggot For all the things that I wear I hope they drop the bomb on me Right on top of my house And life just seems like cat & mouse Ugh Maybe sometime pretty soon We'll see the air that we breathe Are we outta time? I don't wanna be here Maybe it's time for me to leave It's no wonder why you never could tell It's expensive to die I'm unhappy with my body and my mind