Death

Why can’t you let me die?
Why can’t you set me free?
I’m so tired of living my life
I’m so tired of being me

They say it will get better
They say that it will pass
I try my best to listen
Oh how I won’t to believe

Sometimes I lay awake
And start to think
If life is really worth it
And if I want to leave

I think about my future,
I think about my past,
I think about my present
And how long it will last