Is it worse to be dead or dying? Bitter bones endlessly trying To go full circle Have the frayed ends meet I'm tired of wasting my time Talking about what you did to me But clarity is no mean feat Some people will love Some people will deceive and envy When it all comes down You know that it's so easy To forget about the good side of your brain Don't numb the part that wants you to feel pain You'll be grateful for it someday It will hurt if you keep fighting Broken bones endlessly trying To see things clearly Have the frayed ends meet I'm tired of wasting my time Thinking about what you want from me But clarity is no mean feat