Death Wish

Don't die with it, don't die with it

Hold on to it, keep going

Don't die with it, don't die with it

You got to hold on

I put my trust inside a wishing well and then I wished it well

I wish I was ok but I'm not feeling well

I put my heart in someone else and I became the shell

The shell of man that couldn't love himself

And now I sit in a room and I write to myself

It's hard to feel ok when there's no fight in myself

Cut the cord on my telephone