I may have issues
May have some problems lying
Beneath this skin-deep happiness
Then again, it's a hard world
And so what if I feel that I can't cope
With this slave-to-work-and-debt
Fake silhouette lifestyle
I sometimes wish I
Sometimes wish I'd never
Been born at all
Does that make me different
Sick or even twisted
Make me weak and feeble
I don't know
I get those headaches
These awful headaches
I'm I a fool for not taking their pills
There it is again
That twisted feeling
Oh, I wish I could find a place
Where I felt free
Where I felt free
Where I felt free
I wish I could find a place
Where I felt free
Where I felt free
Where I felt free
Where I am free