I

wake

up

in

the

mor-

nings

Sink-

ing

half-

way

to

the

bot-

tom

There's

a

loud

dis-

tor-

ted

scream-

ing

in

my

soul

Eve-

ry-

thing

is

dark

and

emp-

ty

And

I

don't

know

how

to

fix

it

So

I

curl

in-

to

a

ball

And

cry

in

the

com-

fort

of

my

home

I

don't

know

why

I

feel

like

shit

I

say

I'm

fine

but

I'm

not

fine

I'm

dying

in-

side

And

all

I

see

are

de-

mons

I

try

to

hide

All

my

deep-

est

feel-

ings

I'm

dying

in-

side

And

all

I

see

are

de-

mons

I

try

to

hide

all

my

deep-

est

fee-

lings

I

think

there's

some-

thing

wrong

with

me

'Cause

all

I

see

is

death

Eve-

ry-

time

I

go

out-

side

I

look

like

I've

been

do-

ing

meth

And

I

sleep

for

fhir-

teen

ho-

urs

on

a

Thurs-

day

af-

ter-

noon

Eve-

ry

now

and

then

I

cough

up

blood

And

I

don't

know

what

to

do

I

don't

know

why

I

feel

like

shit

I

will

not

see

a

the-

ra-

pist

La-

dies

and

gen-

tle-

men,

if

you

wan-

na

fuck-

ing

kill

your-

self

Put

your

fuck-

ing

hands

up

yeah!,

Raise

your

blades

in

the

air

eve-

ry-

bo-

dy

Now

Hey

Ho

Hey

Ho

Hey

Ho

Hey

Hey

Hey

Help

Help

Help

Help

Help

Help

Help

Dying

in-

side

And

all

I

see

are

de-

mons

I

try

to

hide

All

my

deep-

est

feel-

ings

I'm

dying

in-

side

And

all

I

see

are

de-

mons

I

try

to

hide

all

my

deep-

est

fee-

lings