I have been quiet watchin the world and it realy doesnt love me no longer which is hard on my ego.

The highs and lows of someone you know.
Up and its full throttle and off we go.
When im low and pretendin to be dead
eyes cant open long enough and temper leads my head,
you wish I was someone else insted.
I would love to run away just to let you be
but everywere is so uninviten,
and I would talk if I wasnt so unexciten.
Just keepin my head above water long enought
for you to witness my final breath
till i cant sleep at night for fear my love wont love my back
and the night time black is all thats left.