All That's Left Of Me

As the millionth tear falls from my eyes,
I'm drowning in this self-pity,
You shout the words that make me cry,
Cos' I know that you are right.

And I know I'm wasting my time,
Wasting my time crying,
Contemplating ways of dying,
When I could be out there fighting,
When I should be out there fighting.

This whirlwind romance with depression,
This strictly categorized obsession,
Makes me wonder, do I want this?
Is this all I've ever known?
Do I know another way to be?
Is this all that's left of me?

It hurts to hear those words,
From the one I know I love,
And you're telling me that this is wrong,
And I know that you are right.

And I know I'm wasting my time,
Wasting my time dying,
Contemplating ways of crying,
When I should be out there fighting,
When I could be out there fighting.