Down in the gutter
the sky, so far away
There's so much clutter
It seems so bad today
How can I get out?
when I can't see straight
There's so much doubt
nothing on my plate

Refrain
How can I make things better
when I can't help myself
I can't seem to stop the bad things
That crawl upon my shelf
I hope that they go away
I can't believe it's not Urine Spray

I'll never be free
I can't take it all
But why can't I see
A way through this wall
How can you be
one of my good friends
if when you see me
you leave me in the end?