Lyrics

why must i die a little everyday?
i'm colder; must older than you
but there's still no difference anyway
cause my sentiments are true
but it goes on and on
the cut gets deeper and deeper
the words aren't enough
and the hill gets steeper upwind
you can't go on instinct i guess
i knew it all along

life is just a way of learning how to
how to make believe
life can be something better then what you
could ever see

the last and final chance
to let this go
as i tried to hold on
you have no on that you can show
how hard it is to already know
to sing the same sad songs
the words get deeper and deeper
the cut never heals
i haven't slept in years
cause i'm so tired

(CHORUS)

what a way to go
you were never ready to know
what a way to see
when nothing is what it seems to be