I think you’d rather die   Than face the way you feel   Life’s so hard and long   Your wounded heart won’t heal   You’ve always tried to take   The road less traveled on   You’ve tried to make some sense of your life   And what went wrong      What does it matter   When no one’s there   And you can’t think of   A worse place to be?   Broken pieces   That’s your life   There’s not much for you   To look forward to      It’s hard enough   To live your life without   Someone you can’t talk to   Only talk about   It’s hard enough   To try to understand,   What they say it takes   To be a man      What does it matter   When no one’s there,   And you can’t think   Of a worse place to be?   Broken pieces   Of your life   There’s not much for you   To look forward to   There’s not much for you   To look forward to         Just justify it   Just complain   Just watch TV   To kill the pain   Just as long as   You don’t use your brain      What does it matter   When no one’s there,   And you can’t think   Of a worse place to be?   Broken pieces   Of your life   There’s not much for you   To look forward to   There’s not much for you   To look forward to