One too many hollow nights   I've sat at home alone   One too many broken hopes   When I thought my life had grown.   One too many empty spaces    where my face should be   one too many broken promises   and stupid shattered dreams      I know i should say no   give a wave and walk away   but shit isnt easy anymore   were smoking out everyday      I wish that i could stop   bite my lip and shake my head,   leave this stupid shit behind    before i wake up dead.      no more no more too many have said ive changed   I'm sick of waking up scared,   voulnerable, rearranged      so right when my skins about to rip    yeah its beginning to peal apart   i go on another bad trip   and my life takes another bad start.      I wish that I could stop,   bite my lip and shake my head   leave this stupid shit behind   before i wake up dead      its ripping its gone   its ripping its gone   its ripping im done.