why do i wake up in the morning
when all i see is heartache is coming
so i cry again

i'm 15 and i hit rock bottom
and i can't seem to write a song
that isn't about you
look what you do
look what you do

and i'm empty inside
cuz you took whatever was left of my pride
and now when i'm alone
all i do is cry
all i do is cry

why do i go to bed in the first place
its not like i have to wake up to be somewhere
and i dont care

and now i'm empty inside
cuz you took whatever was left of my pride
and now when i'm alone
all i do is cry
and now when i'm alone
all i do is cry

and i have seen the stars above
like they never have loved
so now i point them out to you
i don't know what good it will do