These foolish foolish

Thoughts

Why don they go away

They fill me with doubt

And I dig my own grave

So I cry cry cry

And feel sorry for myself

All I wanna do is get high...

That's all

And t dig my own grave

I don't get it I just don't understand because we talked about it

We talked and talked you said you weren't that kind of man oh it

Makes me feel sick makes me weak in the heart and I don't

Know what to do because where am I supposed to get my

Strength you are a bad bad had bad bad boy you used to make

Me feel good you made my day and now you're gone you went

You went away I don't understand and I'm full of it all these

Foolish foolish foolish foolish foolish

Foolish foolish thoughts

Why don't they go away

They fill me with doubt

And I dig my own grave

It's a sad life

To feel sorry for yourself

Hope falls short

We dig our own graves

Now I try to look up to the bright side of things but it just

Doesnt seem to work you know it just makes me feel like I'm

Just missing out about all the good things in life and

Everybody's having fun I'm not I must be doing something

Wrong but i don't know what to do I try try try and try and try

And try I know if you could you're supposed to make me feel

Better and I don't feel better I feel worse and I don't know

Where you are and why am i filled with these

Foolish foolish thoughts

Why don't they go away

They fill me with doubt

And I dig my own grave

Dig , dig , dig

I dig my own grave