Responsibility knocks at the door, But I can't bring myself to get off the floor. I can't start to stop this endless race, nor can I learn to accept that this is my fate. Can you tell me why I'm so down? Could you help me to tear these walls down? These shadows speak to me tell me to die. I'm beginning to think that they are right. There's no one here to talk about the other side, whether it's about the grass or this life. I'm turning green from all this envy. All that I want is what other's have. Jealousy will tear us all apart. You'll hear no excuses from me. I have given up on my heart. No cares about what I'm to be. No tears roll down. This shame is mine alone. I'm well aware that there's no way to atone. Can you tell me why I'm so down? Could you help me to tear these walls down?