What is the fucking point in all of this?
All I ever have are questions with no goddamn answers
It's boring to live, sad to laugh and difficult to love
It's boring to live, sad to laugh and difficult to love
Disappointment has always been there for me
I have never held my breath for something good to come around
Let's just face it, it doesn't matter how hard I try
It's never gonna end up the way I pictured it
It's never gonna end up the way I pictured it
It's boring to live, sad to laugh and difficult to love
It's boring to live, sad to laugh and difficult to love
Disappointment has always been there for me
I have never held my breath for something good to come around
Let's just face it, it doesn't matter how hard I try
It's never gonna end up the way I pictured it
It's never gonna end up the way I pictured it
And now you ask me
What was my fucking point in all of this?
I am just sick of it all
Goddamn me for everything dies
All that we know, all that we see
All those we love, all of it's gone