Da-da, da, da, da-da-da
Uh, da, da, da, da, da, da, ay
Da, da, da
I lose my temper
I fall in December
I'm stuck in the snow and I can not remember
Where the fuck my home is
Where I'll find the solace
Solitude of darkness
I'm feelin' fuckin' heartless
I don't know where my home is
I know that it's real far and I'm feelin' like it's harvest
Aware that they've been following me
To the brink of insanity
I pour my heart out on these pages
I hope they do not think that I'm leaving them behind
But, I can not fuckin' face this pain that I've been dealing with
So I'ma have to plead the fifth
Face I fake, just to ease the pain
Break through the hate, just to feel okay
Wait for me, before I blow my brains
Kurt Cobain, I do not feel the same