I want to give up now
I've already seen how
The future is going to be

But that was the old me
Bitter and lonely
Begging a sympathy

And maybe their interest
Will quickly diminish
Now that I've learned to breathe

What would it matter
I wouldn't be sadder
I'd honestly be relieved

I want to give up now
I've already seen how
The future is going to be

But that was the old me
Bitter and lonely
Begging a sympathy