My life is a riddle
And only when I'm gone would anyone understand it
Nothing worth living for
Yet everything worth dying for
No need to part with this world
For on the inside I'm already dead
I roam this earth as a living corpse
Perhaps I was never alive or maybe this is my hell
Make the correct meaning of these words
And you will understand how I really feel
Once you make sense of my words
It will be too late
Or maybe, just maybe
It will be just the right time
No need to part with this world
For on the inside I'm already dead
Give me the best that life has to offer
And I will make it worth your time
Give me nothing to work with
And you no longer have a friend
No need to part with this world
For on the inside I'm already dead