In honesty, I've found my way but I've lost direction Seeing colours inside myself that I'm starting to hate I've asked a few times now am I feeling better yet? Goddamn anger, you've done nothing for me Will you promise, I'm not dead inside? Will you promise that I'm goddamn fine? Craving recovery And you will slowly see That all I am is crumbling Will you promise, I'm not dead inside? Will you promise that I'm goddamn fine? When the sun comes up, will you check my breathing? I've got no way of seeing that my life has meaning