Seventeen and feeling homely
Sleep all day to kill the lonely
Empty anger fill my mouth
Suffocating heavy cloud
Oh please, don't leave me now
I'll claw my way back out
Won't you kill me
Won't you care
Won't you kill me
While I'm still here
Twenty-three and fairly trampled
Social charm and joy are cancelled
Empty vessel all tapped out
Nothing nice or new allowed
Oh please don't leave me now
I'll claw my way back out
Won't you kill me
Won't you care
Won't you kill me
While I'm still here
I am doing every little thing I can
But still I lose
So I'm carefully considering each word
That I choose
To tell you how I'll love you
When I get back from the blues
How I'll love you
When I get back from the blues
Won't you kill me
Won't you care
Won't you kill me
While I'm still here