...........................................Last Resort...
...........................................Papa Roach...

........................................Cut my life into pieces
........................................I've reached my last resort, suffocation, no breathing
........................................Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding
........................................Would it be wrong, would it be right
........................................If I took my life tonight, chances are that I might
........................................Mutilation out of sight and I'm contemplating suicide
........................................Cause I'm losin' my sight, losin' my mind
........................................Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
........................................Nothing's alright, nothing's fine
........................................I'm running and I'm crying
.......................................I never realised I was spread too thin
........................................'Til it was too late and I was empty within
................................Hungry, feeding on chaos and living in sin
........................................Downward spiral, where do I begin?
........................................It all started when I lost my mother
........................................No love for myself no love for another
........................................Searching to find a love on a higher level
........................................Finding nothing but questions and devils
........................................Cause I'm losing my sight losing my mind
........................................Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
........................................Nothing's alright, nothing's fine
........................................I'm running and I'm crying
........................................I can't go on living this way