Look Back - Lame Ducks

Why do things have to be so hard?

I gotta get a good grip before I fall apart

Sometimes I wish that I was a bird

So I could fly away

When I get this feeling that I’ve got no hope

I just turn back time, to see what I had before

I look back when I’ve got no hope

Well, I think that I’m going crazy

It’s just too much shit inside of my head

I can’t take anymore

Oh please, can somebody help me?

I’ve got to get back up again

And gain my sanity

I brought this on my self

And by myself I’ll prove that I can be strong

And get back on my own