If I could better myself, I swear I would, I swear to god I'd f**ing change myself But the five billion hands of the world are pulling me down. My veins are turning a dark blue, I feel like dying, how about you? Take the coins out from under your tounge Unsew the pockets because I am holding on to nothing. Drown, drown, I'd f**ing drown without you. If I said you were the only one Who could pull me out of this one Would you think it was fiction?