There's something wrong with me I'm not right Me and my friend Depression are noose tight Everyday I hear yelling or a fight So I stay awake And think in silence all night My friend You listen so well And support me on suicide And going to jail With no chance of bail And tell me of this great place You call Hell What are these voices, I hear They're so close They're coming near Whispering things that Make me tremble in my ear You are nowhere to be found My friend You listen so well And support me on suicide And going to jail With no chance of bail And tell me of this great place You call Hell Then I realize I'm drunk on misery... You k**ed me You loved me... I'm stuck in this reality I walk in this lake Of cursed souls I'm covered in muck And something grabs me I can't move I'm stuck... My friend You listen so well And support me on suicide And going to jail With no chance of bail And tell me of this great place You call Hell Then I realize I'm drunk on misery... You k**ed me You loved me... I'm stuck in this reality ...I realize I'm drunk on misery... You k**ed me You loved me... I'm stuck in this reality