I sit by myself, Forgotten by them all
I thought I heard a noise, coming from the hall
So I went to see, but there was no one
Returning to the table, alone with my gun
I looked down the shaft, I put in a shell
I wonder if I will, be cast down to hell
No one understands, why I want to die
They like to think, I don't even try
I tried so damn hard, I talked to everyone
About how I was the discarded one
Getting more depressed, my friends all left too
People like to use, everyone knows it's true
I know what to do, my future is so loud
I empty the chamber, look are you proud?