Текст песни 3:56

Searching for inspiration coming up empty handed I'm running out of patience. I feel so fucking stranded I killed myself in my mind at least a thousand times On all those nights where I just couldn't fall asleep Sitting there gritting my teeth watching the clock Couldn't help but think about all I lived, loved, and lost I beat the piss out of myself I toss and turn inside my shell Just don't know where I'm headed What's the point? I don't get it