I\'ve been rich and I\'ve been poor
I\'ve been here but lost before
Can\'t use a map, I need more
But Last time I was lost
Thinking to myself the cost
My hopes and dreams were tossed
I know you don\'t believe me
But I really need you to see
How hard the wandering can be
Not knowing where to go
Can\'t go home but now I know
That you meant to steep so low
Burdened by your mistakes
Drowning in the dark cold lakes
But there\'s only so much I take...
Now I want to end my life
Pooling with my own strife
Cut my hands and raise the knife
Didn\'t you ever wonder where I was?
Inside of you, it hurt because
You never let me go, but how I missed you so
You never really cared, did you?
Just holding on so you weren\'t alone
But I was, and it\'s because of you
All the things you put me through
All those little things you do
I was blinded, now I see the light
Everything is clear as white
You weren\'t mine, there was no fight...