Hotline

I'm the one with my foot always in my mouth This time I called the hotline, no one picked up I always assumed my insides would work themselves out I guess I never grew out of trying to hurt myself I would do anything to leave me I would do anything, believe me I'm the one with a stomach full of shame And I've never met someone I couldn't blame I used to run my mouth and cuss you out I was a teenager that just wanted you to be proud Oh, I would do anything to leave me I would do anything, believe me Oh, I would do anything to leave me Oh, I would do anything, believe me Oh, I lost touch with reality I hate myself and I call it humility Well, next time I sink into my abyss You'll know it from the bruises on my fists Oh, I would do anything to leave me Oh, I would do anything, believe me Oh, I would do anything to leave me Oh, I would do anything, believe me I'm the one with a foot always in my mouth This time, I'll call the hotline