i'd prefer an unmarked grave - fats'e

What’s the point of trying

I ask myself when I wake up

I can’t ignore the feeling that

I’m doing everything wrong

My plans seems so unstable

I hope they all work out

Stumbling, I’m unable

To be sure about anything now

I got nothing good to say

So I’d prefer an unmarked grave

My embarrassing words leave a bitter

Taste in my mouth every single day

I got nothing good to say

So I’d prefer an unmarked grave

My embarrassing words leave a bitter

Taste in my mouth every single day

I love a few people

I don’t think they love me back

Know I’m undeserving

I just waste away intact

My halo is dim now

I’m just an outcast

But I never fit in

My happiness bypassed

I got nothing good to say

So I’d prefer an unmarked grave

My embarrassing words leave a bitter

Taste in my mouth every single day

I got nothing good to say

So I’d prefer an unmarked grave

My embarrassing words leave a bitter

Taste in my mouth every single day