Thoughts are racing in my head
The pounding starts up once again
Need to make this all just go away
A pill a drink or maybe both
But I just sit inside and smoke
Try to burn away this hell that I am in
I’m hanging on by a thread
I can’t define what’s real
Just put a bullet in my head
That way I just won’t feel
The anger brewing deep inside
Pure disgust I cannot hide
Lock myself away so I don’t just explode
I’m hanging on by a thread
I can’t define what’s real
Just put a bullet in my head
That way I just won’t feel
I’m hanging on by a thread
I can’t define what’s real
Sometimes I wish that I was dead
I’m hanging on by a thread
I can’t define what’s real
Just put a bullet in my head
That way I just won’t feel
Lyrics and music: Ian Eric