Stuck in a dark room

Can't seem to find the door

To lead me out of this darkness

That i've seen so many times before

What is my purpose if i'm not me

How can I enjoy my life when people are always judging me

I had some fake friends

And a small amount of popularity

Sometimes a good friend a real friend

Well that was all lost in a blink of an eye

My day to day is a repeat

Like a pop song on the radio

A cry for help that will never be heard

One song in a world of tones

I have no emotions

Blank like a sheet of paper

With the occasional fake smile

Will they see right through me

A never ending spiral

With hope to come

A small amount of excitement

Even smaller amount of fun

I had some fake friends

And a small amount of popularity

Sometimes a good friend a real friend

Well that was all lost in a blink of an eye

My day to day is a repeat

Like a pop song on the radio

A cry for help that will never be heard

One song in a world of tones

They all say when did i ask

Generations wanna find the answer to everything

But what about hope

My day to day is a repeat

Like a pop song on the radio

A cry for help that will never be heard

One song in a world of tones