Sick Sad Little World

Get up, wake up don't throw your life away

Get up, wake up you don't want to do this anymore

Freak out, break out it's not you who's gonna fail

Freak out, break out it's the sick sad little world

Every time you look into a piece of broken mirror

You'll catch a glimpse of your past but not what you are

There is no retrieval, there is no relief

You see yourself as a servant of your mutilated soul

Every time it's not you

Every time you could change

Every time it's not easy

Every time take the consequence!

Every time we tell a story no one listens

Every time we're searching in the past for reasons

Instead of trying to forget and stand up and fight

Because we're living in a sick sad little world

Everytime you pull the pin out of your thin little arm

You think you're getting stronger but you're a piece of waste

Is this really the kind of life you want to live

You're acting like a coward and just to your own taste

Do you see yourself? Is this really you? The mirror, the past, the relief in you?