In a pool of my own blood
Thinkin'
Theres nothing left for me
Which theres not much
For anyone to believe its true
I drown my sorrows
No tommorrow for me
(Chorus)
So I drown myself
In these sleeping pills I use to
Help me cope
With reality its true
Theres nothnig left for me
For me
Wake up disoriented
Get up and get dressed today
Will be another sorrow filled
Day
Whats the use of waking up
Each mor-ning
Whats the point
Of being who you are
If you just can't be yourself without
Be-ing riculed for being yourself
So whats the point of just being alive
(Chorus)
I just wanna be myself
But they won't let me
The pills
The sleeping pills
Are slowing killing me insi-de
(Choris)x2
Those damn little
Sleeping pills
Copyrighted 2003 Stefanie Larsen