Born By Mistake

I keep my window open for fresh air
Just in case I jump out one day
I keep the curtains pulled for privacy
To keep out the suns rays
I can't get no sex so I do it myself
Just call it voluntary man slaughter
I live by getting away while I still can
Never finishing what I start
I've thought about killing myself
That kind of thinkings' got to stop
Because skydivers dive
Sometimes their 'chutes don't work
Dumped in dumpsters
Tossed in microwaves
Some of us were born by mistake