Mayday

I’m okay but not fine

Why do I feel so bad, get freaking mad and fucking sad? I know that the doubts I had did tremendously spread

Rough times are killing me. What did you expect? Negativity is filling me. So much hate to eject

I’m down on one knee, as happy as I can be

On my way my body is my enemy. Day by day I build my fucking strategy

Life is in my way. Hate reigns still today. Push that shit away! Send your “Mayday”!

Send it now, send it now, send your “Mayday”!

I’m not a sailor. I didn’t make it far. I shed many tears. The only thing in my jar

Fuck this life! Fuck this school! Live this life! I’m a fool

On my way my body is my enemy. Day by day I build my fucking strategy