why do i wake up in the morning   when all i see is heartache is coming   so i cry again      i'm 15 and i hit rock bottom   and i can't seem to write a song   that isn't about you   look what you do   look what you do      and i'm empty inside   cuz you took whatever was left of my pride   and now when i'm alone   all i do is cry   all i do is cry      why do i go to bed in the first place   its not like i have to wake up to be somewhere   and i dont care      and now i'm empty inside   cuz you took whatever was left of my pride   and now when i'm alone   all i do is cry   and now when i'm alone   all i do is cry      and i have seen the stars above   like they never have loved   so now i point them out to you   i don't know what good it will do