Like cigarettes and gasoline
I light a match and watch this scene
Burn away in front of me
The ashes of my misery
I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me
I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me

And I swear it's killing me
All our shattered hopes
And our long dead dreams
The wreckage that we all try to keep
From coming to life
And tearing us apart at the seams
At the seams

Sun bleached bones and withered trees
Slowly rotting just like me
Empty bottles broken glass
My resolve is fading fast

I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me
I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me

I swear it's killing me
All our shattered hopes
And our long dead dreams
The wreckage that we all try to keep
From coming to life
And tearing us apart at the seams
At the seams

I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me
I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me
I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me
I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me

And I swear it's killing me
All our shattered hopes
And our long dead dreams
The wreckage that we all try to keep
From coming to life
And tearing us apart at the seams

And I swear it's killing me
At the seams
All our shattered hopes
And long dead dreams
The wreckage that we all try to keep
From coming to life
And tearing us apart at the seams

I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me
I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me
I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me
I swear it's killing me
This life is killing me!