Where 2 begin

Every day , just another way of breaking again , my heart standing in another puddle of saying and I didn't even know what to begin where to end

I\n Can't seem to change all of these things that bring me down again. It brings me down, yeah, I don't know how to say, don't know how to break away, felt like I've been standing in a puddle of misery. My entire history, it always cripples me.

I don't know how to break this to you.If I was worthless to every one around me , would you even need me

Every day , just another way of breaking again , my heart standing in another puddle of saying and I didn't even know what to begin where to end

I've been exposed by the propaganda

Take in a hold by the people I can't stand

I don't know how to change these surroundings.If I could change , what would I change

I suppose you have no answers if you have some.Please tell me

Take ahold of something you will know.Just let me in on your information.All these Days I wasted

Every day , just another way of breaking again , my heart standing in another puddle of saying and I didn't even know what to begin where to end

Every day , just another way of breaking again , my heart standing in another puddle of saying and I didn't even know what to begin where to end