Like cigarettes and gasoline I light a match and watch this scene Burn away in front of me The ashes of my misery I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me And I swear it's killing me All our shattered hopes And our long dead dreams The wreckage that we all try to keep From coming to life And tearing us apart at the seams At the seams Sun bleached bones and withered trees Slowly rotting just like me Empty bottles broken glass My resolve is fading fast I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me I swear it's killing me All our shattered hopes And our long dead dreams The wreckage that we all try to keep From coming to life And tearing us apart at the seams At the seams I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me And I swear it's killing me All our shattered hopes And our long dead dreams The wreckage that we all try to keep From coming to life And tearing us apart at the seams And I swear it's killing me At the seams All our shattered hopes And long dead dreams The wreckage that we all try to keep From coming to life And tearing us apart at the seams I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me I swear sometimes I think this life is killing me I swear it's killing me This life is killing me!