Everybody is trying to get their voices heard
But nobody gives a damn about listening
Some nights I'll just sit at home
And scream at my television screen
Hopelessly hoping the man staring back at me
Can help me see
I change the channel but the stories just follow me
Turning it off is the only thing I've found
That brings me peace
I'm realizing
That I don't like people anymore
Wish I could be a fish at sea
Then maybe I could breathe
And I'm realizing
That I don't like anyone anymore
Wish I could be a fish at sea
Then maybe I could breath
Would you stick your neck out as the guillotine falls for me?
My lowest moment came and I could feel that hate retreat
Holy people make the weak grow uneasy
Are they Saints or devils or is this a mask of God I see?
I'm realizing that I don't see people anymore
Wish I could be a fish at sea
Then maybe I could breathe
But I'm realizing that love lost its hold on me.
I wish I could be a former me
Then maybe I could see.