Wasted Days

They always seem to kick me when I'm down
 What a way for them to tell me I'm worth nothing more than dirt on the ground
 Just pull the chair from underneath my feet
 And throw me out into the cold streets
 They say some things are better left unsaid
 To know the truth would be too much for me to comprehend
 Force fed to believe there's something more for me
 Set up to fail with no chance to succeed
 Wasted days spent watching my life pass by
 Take me away, back to a better time where I'm not standing in line to die
 I know I've been here before, questioning everything
 Left with my heart on the floor
 I know I've been here before, questioning everything
 Left with my heart on the floor
 Kick me when I'm down
 Numb to the pain, a face with no name
 Just pull the chair from underneath my feet
 And throw me out into the cold streets
 They say some things are better left unsaid
 To know the truth would be too much for me to comprehend
 What you see is never what you get
 Distorted hope for the hopeless
 In sickness and health
 This black cloud will follow me 'til I'm burning in hell
 Until I'm burning on hell
 Wasted days spent watching my life pass by
 Take me away, back to a better time where I'm not standing in line to die
 I know I've been here before, questioning everything
 Left with my heart on the floor
 I know I've been here before, questioning everything
 Left with my heart on the floor
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 In sickness and health
 This black cloud will follow me 'til I'm burning in hell
 Until I'm burning on hell