I got this problem in my head with no solution

My troubled mind wants me to be dead

Some they may hate me and some are friends

I got no time to kill and fuck around and sit in my shit

Where do I begin?

Something's got to give

It's a lie or the truth

Protect us from our youth

It's a sign, what to do?

I should get away, get away from you

I'm trying to find out who I am with no illusions

And my color coated canvas is all red

I wanna know just how it ends, I wanna know

'cause I never wanna wind up here again

Where do I begin?

Something's got to give

It's a lie, or the truth

Protect us from our youth

It's a sign, what to do?

I should get away, get away

It's a lie, or the truth

Protect us from our youth

It's a sign, what to do?

I should get away, get away from you

Mother mary, I am dying, it fucking hurts

I don't wanna wind up dead

My heart bleeds, I can't stop crying, I'm out of words

Locked up in the prison in my head

I got this problem in my head with no solution

My troubled mind wants me to be dead

It's a lie, or the truth

Protect us from our youth

It's a sign, what to do?

I should get away, get away

It's a lie, or the truth

Protect us from our youth

It's a sign, what to do?

I should get away, get away from you

Imminent fucking bail out