I want to change my mindOr my mind will change meI want to leave behindAll the things I thought I could seeAnd turn my gazeDown to the dirtAnd turn my gazeStop looking for an excuseTo be more than I'm worthCause I'm no better than the dirtPiled next to my graveNo better than the smirkOn death's frozen faceNo better than the beastsWho roam and rageNo better than the smirkNo better than the onesWho give in and turn awayI'm no better than the fakersWho take advantage of the weakI'm no better than the onesWho die for the weakWho have really hurt meCause we're all just existingTrying to find a wayTo cope with this existenceTo cope with this existenceThat's been thrown away
