Holy *, we missed that bridge It was good to see you Don't give up, I know it's tough It was nice to see ya I told you one day I'll find myself But not from so little tiny rock I should really call my mom for help I told my dad I hate myself He said I'll be okay But sometimes it feels like killing yourself I know that road like the back of my hand But there's a place I'll never go again When I think about killing myself I told my brother I need some help He said it always gets better As we think about reaching a million floors I know that road like the back of my hand But there's a place I'll never go again I know that road like the back of my hand But there's a place I'll never go again