Call the doctor I've got all these problems I don't know how to solve them My conscience dead rotten, alone and forgotten Call the doctor Send me to the hospice for people who've lost it I'm stuck in my coffin and I think someone locked it What's my fucking purpose? I was born with words that curse every single loving person I'm sorry I'm a burden I'm useless, fucking worthless Think it's time the close the curtain All I think about's my service I mean it couldn't get much worse I don't want to be alone anymore This is life through the eyes of a broken man Who's let everything he had fall through his fucking hands Doctor, I am deranged My brain needs to be tamed I don't think I need change Just a rope for me to hang I don't want to be alone anymore This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it die Anxiety still swallows my chest and lead consumes my lungs Everyday the gun meets my mouth But I've never been one to get the job done