Everything is going fine Going off without a hitch But soon enough you'll find That life's a fucking bitch Because the facts are cold and hard The needle point is sharp A picture is worth a thousand words And a pretty face is worth a thousand broken hearts How much further can shit go south? Before I want to put a gun in my mouth Before I take these thoughts and I act them out And put it all to an end Can I leave that blood on the hands of my friends? Can I leave that scar on the name of my kin? Where? How? and When? Everything to lose And nothing all the same Do I leave a legacy? Or do they forget my name? Way too much to chew For what is now just a thought Hold tight and brace myself For the day that is not And when I leave this Earth Try not to be too hurt