I've built this
Prison in my mind
The walls are closing in
I won't get out alive

I draw one simple line
To split the page in half
But I can only fill one side
Its my own epitaph

Some times I think I hate myself
Some times I think I hate myself

But the truth is
Its all in my head
Can't shake this feeling
That I'd be better dead

Its all collapsing
What does it matter?
Its all plastic
I'm losing it

Some times I think I hate myself
Some times I think I hate myself

Some times I think I hate myself
Some times I think I hate myself
Some times I think I hate myself
Some times I think I hate myself

Some times I think I hate myself
Some times I think I hate myself
Some times I think I hate myself
Some times I think I hate myself
Some times I think I hate myself
Some times I think I hate myself
Some times I think I hate myself
Some times I think I hate myself