I know everyone needs someone
But maybe I just need to be alone
With these disappearing morals
Living in a disappearing world
Who would of known?

I know a lot of bodies
But not a lot of friends
With their haunting smiles
Their haunting words
Can this reality bend?

I know that im a pusher
But I seem to push people away
With my messed up ways
My messed up life
Do I even want you to stay?

I know I hate this world
But maybe others do too
Wishing for an apocalypse
Wishing for a better place
Who will make it true?