Ambitions of a Loser

Lone
I been on the low
Feeling all alone
Only one that knows yeah..
Searching for my soul
I can't find it though..
I can't make it out
I can't find the door
Yeah
Running from myself, only thing that helps
Anything to help.. anything that helps..
Well it feels I'm in a cell
Feel like imma melt
What else can I sell? what else is there left?
Demons knocking on the door
Feeding on my heart
All the art i loved, all the artist gone
Like
If there is a god
Why she so damn cruel?
Why she gotta do
All the things she do
Now I'm stuck inside a pit, questioning a myth
Bеtter things have died, than onеs that seem to live
Now..
I could quench a fist, or I could just admit
Nothings guaranteed
We were never suppose to live, man..

Give it what you got, even though it may seem hard
If there ever was a god, show em that your more than rock
Crumbling down on the floor, like so many times before
Like so many times before..
Falling down and soaked in sorrow
When you're running from yourself
Try to find some help, anything to help..
Anything to help..
Man

Said..

Said..

Sometimes I know
Sometime alone
Sometimes it helps..
Sometimes it don't..

Sometimes it don't
(x4)

(Outro: Don't ever stop... jus do you.. just do you.)