(Intro)
I want to take up a sport or martial art,
Where I can beat the shit out of other people.
Cause I'm too proud to see a doctor ,
About what's really bothering me these days...

(Verse)
I've lost interest in all the things I once truly cared about
Even guitar seems pointless to me as of late,
Manipulating frets to the point of insanity
Who really gives a fuck how different vibrations divide?

(Verse)
I'm really not that different once you get to know me
But this way of living has slowly taken away my spirit
If I were happy on the inside maybe I'd act composed
And wouldn't drive others away with chronic selfish actions

(Chorus)
Some days are better than others
Still, I'm getting closer to the end

(Bridge)
If we never speak again,
Will you remember the times we shared?
Or forget me like the rest?
Fuck it, I'm not sure I want your answer...

(Chorus)
Some days are better than others
Still, I'm getting closer to the end

(Alternative Chorus)
Yeah, well some days are better than others,
But I'm still as good as gone...