Nothing

Nothing will ever make me feel better Nothing will ever be mine Alright Thirsty at first A taste makes it worse Down at the end of my well Oh hell Will I someday Tire of raging For my way I hold too tight I cheat and lie I just standby I try to hide Hoping to die I wanna be right I showed up tonight One day a river one day a plain Each day I wither I gain The same Will I someday Tire of raging For my way I hold too tight I cheat and lie I just standby I try to hide Hoping to die I wanna be right I showed up tonight I hold too tight I cheat and lie I just standby I try to hide I hold too tight I cheat and lie I just standby I try to hide I hold too tight I cheat and lie I just standby I try to hide Hoping to die I wanna be right I showed up tonight