THIS...

( Let me go, I'll be fine
Frozen here in time
Sick of being alive
Eaten up inside
Let me die, go away
I never got what I wanted, I never got what I needed
What's on my mind?
Who can say?
it's my invention I'm beating
I cannot stop all this bleeding
I'll be ready
Give me the morphine and I'll go to sleep
As I dream, maybe I will just slide away)

I never knew what I was gonna be
somebody saw what I couldn't see
and lifted me up now
I never thought i could be worthy of
lovin under the sky above
don't let the wonderful
Why does everybody have to fit in?
Feel so damn uncomfortable in the skin
does that mean I am the;

souvenir of sadness
method to the madness
hands up if you feel this
anyone who has THIS...

stand up! nobody's dying to save you
speak up! nobody's waiting to see you
wake up! nobody's working to pay you
let me make it clear you'll have this
back then! nobody new in the schoolyard
now then! YOU HAVE GROWN UP TO BE THIS hard
go then! walk through this world with your heart scarred
your the souvenir of sadness