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