(HeyHey, hey, hey)
Is it something they know? Is it something I missed?Everyone 'round me seems to know I liveWith this impossible burden and consciousnessKnowing I'm gonna die, not knowing when that is
When we were kids, we used to get gold stars"A" for effort just for trying real hardNow nothing I do seems to measure upHow does anyone know when it's time to give up?
Everything I touch turns to dustEverything I feel is way too muchSometimes I think I'm born for failureIt's always darkest before it turns to blackAnd I can't tell you if I make it backSometimes I think I'm born for failure
One hand outstretched, the other clenched in a fistReaching out for the air while I fall off a cliffFeeling some new kind of paralysisThe bastards were right, I never felt more sick
Maybe I'm just showing all the symptoms of American exceptionalism'Cause nothing I do seems to measure upWho's gonna tell me when it's time to give up?
Everything I touch turns to dustEverything I feel is way too muchSometimes I think I'm born for failureIt's always darkest before it turns to blackAnd I can't tell you if I make it backSometimes I think I'm born for failure
The medication isn't workingI don't think anybody knows howTo stop the contraindication'Cause I'm just fighting with myself nowThe medication isn't workingThe medication doesn't work
Everything I touch turns to dustEverything I feel is way too muchSometimes I think I'm born for failureIt's always darkest before it turns to blackAnd I can't tell you if I make it backSometimes I think I'm born for failure(Born for failure)Sometimes I think I'm born for failure
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