I got to the end of the line
Stopped trying to feel fine
Now knew there was no way
Now,same lingering feeling,everyday
I tried,but was rejected
Attention paid to me,still felt neglected
Didn’t matter what I did
Didn’t know that then
Well now I do
There will never be a someway,or a somehow
Im at the end of the line
There is no such thing as feeling fine
Once you’ve made it to the end of this line
Now I know there is no way
Now,same depressed,angry feelings,everyday
Never will go away
I tried,but was rejected
Attention paid to me,still feel neglected
Find something right
I’ll find something wrong with it
Find a reason to live
I’ll find a reason to just end it
No hope for the hopeless,I have no hope
No sanity for the crazy,no more suppression to hide the real thoughts
No happiness for the depressed,my one,true feeling
No reality for the mass of the repressed,this fake,false society
No sex for the dressed,fucking,on everyone’s minds
No hope
No sanity
No happiness
I got to the end of the line,No more hope
Stopped trying to feel fine,No real sanity
Same lingering feeling now,Everyday
Happiness was just an illusion then,Now its faded away
Adam Keith McElwain