Bite Back

I feel like garbage
 And it doesn't mean that I'm wasted
 Tell me if you can taste it
 On my mouth
 When I'm screaming at you so damn loud
 I feel like dying
 I don't know why I'm not trying
 To feel better
 Don't tell me its always about the weather
 Can you tell
 That my shoes are too big on my feet?
 And seeing you
 Makes my boots so damn heavy
 There's pictures of you on the wall of my room
 That I haven't taken down yet
 What if they could summon you?
 And I'm trying so hard to be mad
 But so far I'm just really fucking sad
 Can you tell that my shoes are too big on my feet?
 Seeing you makes my boots so damn heavy
 And I am so lonely
 In this big city
 And everybody's
 So damn busy
 And I am so lonely
 In this big city
 And everybody's
 So damn busy
 And I am so lonely
 In this big city
 And everybody's
 So damn shitty
 I feel like garbage
 I don't mean that I'm wasted
 Tell me if you can taste it
 On my mouth
 When I'm screaming at you so damn loud
 I feel like dying
 I don't know why I'm not trying
 To feel better
 Don't tell me its always about the weather
 Something nice about knowing everyone feels helpless
 No one wants to think they are all alone in this