I f**ing give up I never thought it would come to this I cannot handle A past that I may have never lived I've watched the years bleed out I never thought it would come to this This is the last thing I would have ever thought I'd regret This bottle long since emptied and shattered, just like me Broken and incomplete A body drowning in a brewery of defeat I f**ing give up I never thought it would come to this I cannot handle A past that I may have never lived I've watched you, years after My wrist, my past distaster How can one week feel so long and I still be aging faster?