Yeah, i guess i think too much I'm so stressed, my head is numb That's why it's hard for me to breathe All i here is what you want I wouldn't care but it's all i've got I only wish that i could breathe Sometimes this world's too hard for me And i gotta breathe, and i gotta bleed And i gotta die that's what i need When i look around this place And see the empty look on everybodys face Then i know there's nothing to believe Rock and rolls begun to say There's nothing punk on the air waves So i guess i'll do a f**ing soda commercial Or i'll sound just like the sixties What will work for them surely will work for me And i'm giving up on music as an art form Sometimes this world's too hard for me And i gotta breathe, and i gotta bleed And i gotta die that's what i need When i look around this place And see the empty look on everybodys face Then i know there's nothing to believe I think i just need some fresh air I think i just need some fresh air Sometimes this world's too hard for me And i gotta breathe, and i gotta bleed And i gotta die that's what i need When i look around this place And see the empty look on everybodys face Then i know there's nothing to believe