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Its 4o'clock in the morning
and I ain't feeling right
im on a crash course trip
on this thing called life
I don't know what to do...
Cause my mind still shaking
and I know that I fucked up
and its time for me to make up

I need something to stand on
cause I just keep on falling
It sees as I try to make it all work
I take one step forward
but take two steps back
Still I haven't given up
im gonna keep fighting
keep kicking and screaming
Until it all turns its back o me
never looking back
to give me that last chance

When and if that day comes
I will never forgive myself
for what I did to make it go
Still circling that thought
What if.... how come... why not

I can feel it in the air
this good bad karma thing
I don't like what its change to
I want to go back
before all of this shit
I can still close my eyes
and picture your smiles and your voice
the feeling in the air
that painted perfect vision
that made me happy and gave me hope

Its 5o'clock in the morning
And I still ain't just right
Lost and stranded on this island
and I know what I have to do
but I need that someone to rescue me
im sorry for everything I've done...because that's just not me