Do you think that living just ain't worth the time?
Do you think that living feels worse than dying?
Do you want to find a little hideaway?
Do you think there's nothing's left for you to say?

Do you think the hardest thing is to breathe on?
Do you think that there's no use in going on?
Do you think that it's too late for you to try?
Do you think that it is time to say 'goodbye'?

Do you think that all your friends are here no more?
Do you think that everyone has shut their doors?
Do you think that 'family' is just a word?
Do you think that you may shout, but won't be heard?

Well, then there is one thing to know for you:
If it's true, that, at the least, it makes us two
I know just how hard it is to deal with it
I know just how sick one gets of all this shit

I have been right at that point where you now stand
And, believe me, it will pass and fade away
May your anger help you, so you linger on
In this weird world that gave you crown of thorns
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Это всё Nikki Sixx со своими "Heroin Diaries", не иначе. Ещё пара дней услушивания и учитывания - и я сам себя буду нарком в депрессии чувствовать.