No Reason
I cry for no reason
I complain about the season
There are people worse off then me
That I truly can't see
I have a great life
But why do I want the knife
What do I want to die
Why do I always cry
I take so much and give nothing back
True greatness, I truly lack
I don't understand, why do I have to be so bad
I don't understand, why do I have to be so mad
I'm so lucky
But I act so sucky