They say that time heals all wounds Then why do mine seem like they grow I'm waking up every morning Angrier than ever before My brother told me that as he gets older He's finding a new ways he can cope Me, as I'm growing older I'm realizing there isn't hope at all Won't you kill me? Or won't you cure me? Anyone? Won't you kill me? Or won't you cure me? Anyone at all? For a moment's time it seemed like I had someone That I could trust But just like all the others before her She was looking for an exit out And now I'm searching for a reason why When it don't really matter at all Cuz no matter how I choose to slice it I just end up with the same result each time Won't you kill me? Or won't you cure me? Anyone? Won't you kill me? Or won't you cure me? Anyone at all?