Why can't they hear me?
Why can't they see me?
I even chose what they wanted
Still I bleed from sleeves
But they won't notice
Could I be more specific?
That I wasn't their proud moment
On my own 18th birthday
I wanted to end it all
End it all
I roam like a ghost
In my own home
That isn't my home
Ofcourse
What I wanted
Got nothing
What they gave
Meant nothing
To me
Still I told my secrets
To my dearest of all
They all just nodded
Like I was assaulted by my own faults
Do I want to end it all?
Yes I do
Yes I do
Thought of having feelings like this
To end it all
To end it all