Picture of My Life
I never had a dream that
I could follow through Only
tears left to stain dry my
eyes once again I don't know
who I am, or what I'm gonna
do Been so long I've been
hopelessly confused This
can never really end, it's
infinitely sad Can someone
tell me when something good
became so bad So if you have
a cure to me would you please
send a picture of my life
with a letter telling how
it should really be instead
The precipice is there but
will I ever dare Throw myself
in the sky, so at last I can
die See I've become a man who
hold nothing too dear Who
will mind if I just disappear
this can never really end, it's
infinitely sad Can someone
tell me when something good
became so bad So if you have
a cure to me would you please
send a picture of my life
With a letter telling how it
should really be instead