Most days it’s hard to look in the mirror
Most days it’s hard to get up out of bed
Most days it’s just harder and harder to talk to people because on the inside I know they really don’t care.
Most days I put a smile on my face and try to be okay for everyone else
Most days I really just want to go back to bed and ignore the world
Most days when I get home I eat and go to my room and put in my headphones so I can get away and ignore the world
Most days I really wish I had friends to go and hang out with but really I have no one

Most days i miss those I've lost some more than others
Most days I just drift away farther and farther to my own place of happiness which is by myself