and i hope every morning you wake up it hurts more and doesn t stop and i hope every night you rest your head lay and pray for death you made a better trophy in my dreams and now you are my nightmare i wonder where did i go wrong and you were all that s left of what it meant to live don t worry this will only hurt for a second sleep soundly just where did i go wrong just where did i go wrong and hoping for changes we ve wasted this and what for one more day of this weight one more day of this dissolved presence