It's getting closer to the end, every part of me. And then disaster takes it's toll, and now I'm left with only me. Maybe sorrow plays a role, when you feel unkind.
The end is near, the summer days. All the great things go away. Feel the cold comin' 'round again. Everything's gonna change again. . Down another day, down another day.
Everyday is nuthin' but stress to me. I'm constantly dwellin' on how you got the best of me. Wanna know somethin' I can't believe. The way you keep testin' me and mentally molestin' me.