I’m sitting here on my own,
and no one wants me to be near them,
I’m all alone.

I’m sitting here
and there’s all this trouble,
my feelings are all blue.

My heart is black as the pavement,
And now, I got the blues.

I’m trembling from fear,
I’m shaking all over.

I feel like I’m going to die,
but my life is still not over,
I know that’s true.

I ‘m seeing the stars are shining,
all of the time.

I feel like
I'm going to die.

I feel like
my feet are made out of lead,

I feel like,
I have an empty brain in my head.

I hope I could die,
but I know my life’s not over.

Sitting here is like,
I’m glued to this chair.

Sitting here and watching
space pass me by.

The clock’s ticking
and I should be going.

So I should pack up
and say goodbye.