Woe Is Me Lyrics

There's not much left to say

I don't wanna be here anymore

What do you want from me?

Another explanation?

Some kind of fuckin' script so you can reenact the plot and find the pieces that fit

Into your idea of what my life should be like?

Well, I didn't write one

'Cause I didn't think that anyone would wanna know the score

It's two to one I'm losing my own mental tug-of-war

Oh, would you take a look at that? You're already getting bored

And you mock my story with just three words

"Woe is me"

"Woe is me" you say, so

Whoa, slow down

You don't know how real my demons are

You try to write me off as "being too intense"

It's very clear to me that you don't think I'm making sense

And with a lack of rhyme or reason comes a lack of empathy

I know you're not me, you won't see what I see

But I can't tell you how I'm feeling in a way you'd understand

No, I can't find the phrasing to convey the task at hand

But even if I had the chance I don't think I would wanna

Try to tell the honest truth and be accused of melodrama again

"Woe is me"

"Woe is me" you say, so

Whoa, slow down

You don't know how real my demons are

"Woe is me"

"Woe is me" You say, so

Whoa, slow down

You don't know how real my demons are

Whoa

Whoa

Whoa, slow down

You don't know how real my demons are