If this is living I much prefer my nightmares The pain persists How do you keep smiling When the rest of us are crying Does it bring you pleasure To hear us fear dying Oh no I must have lost the plot Don't know if this will ever stop No I have lost the plot Won't someone stop this rot What have you got to say for yourself The potheads back home care more for my health I give up You have lost my trust I give up The abuse is too much My favourite places, the best of smells Are nothing but a blur to my current self My closest friends, my love for life Are colours too dull to paint over this plight If I end it all If I end it all, will I still be allowed into heaven There is nothing left for me God, if you truly exist, let Goshi know that I love her How do you keep smiling When the rest of us are crying Does it bring you pleasure To hear us fear dying Oh no I must have lost the plot Don't know if this will ever stop No I have lost the plot Won't someone stop this rot