To them I can’t ever do anything right,
I’ve already lost every fight.
I’m surrounded by hate,
is this going to be my fate?
Why am I here?
Left alone inside my fear.
I can’t trust my family anymore,
what am I even here for?
Feels like they don’t even love me,
I’ve already tried but it’ll never be,
it’s something not worth fighting for,
maybe I shouldn’t care anymore.
Everything is falling apart in my brain,
I know I’m going insane.
People think family is all I need,
but they’re the ones causing me to bleed.
Who gives a crap anymore?
I’m destroyed to my very core,
back then this would’ve been to much to bear,
now I just don’t care!
My mind is broken,
and you think I’m jokin’,
when I say that I’m going to die,
can’t stop living in a lie,
But I don’t care,
life has never treated me fair,
everything has gone wrong,
hope you understand this is more than just a song,
I’m forever alone,
my heart is nothing more than stone,
Guess I’ve run out of luck,
but I don’t give a—DON’T SAY THAT!!!
I don’t even care anymore!
This is no longer worth fighting for!
I’m done trying to hide,
might as well enjoy the ride!
(A song that Texas wrote when he quit just before the New Modulus City's civil war.)
I’ve already lost every fight.
I’m surrounded by hate,
is this going to be my fate?
Why am I here?
Left alone inside my fear.
I can’t trust my family anymore,
what am I even here for?
Feels like they don’t even love me,
I’ve already tried but it’ll never be,
it’s something not worth fighting for,
maybe I shouldn’t care anymore.
Everything is falling apart in my brain,
I know I’m going insane.
People think family is all I need,
but they’re the ones causing me to bleed.
Who gives a crap anymore?
I’m destroyed to my very core,
back then this would’ve been to much to bear,
now I just don’t care!
My mind is broken,
and you think I’m jokin’,
when I say that I’m going to die,
can’t stop living in a lie,
But I don’t care,
life has never treated me fair,
everything has gone wrong,
hope you understand this is more than just a song,
I’m forever alone,
my heart is nothing more than stone,
Guess I’ve run out of luck,
but I don’t give a—DON’T SAY THAT!!!
I don’t even care anymore!
This is no longer worth fighting for!
I’m done trying to hide,
might as well enjoy the ride!
(A song that Texas wrote when he quit just before the New Modulus City's civil war.)