What more could I say than sorry I failed by all your complaints You pushed a life change but it's not me And filthy hands lay apon my chest Lay upon my sin, but I do it for green And in your mind you are blind And your back turn so fine Where were you when I needed you most
I'm on my hands and knees I'm scrounging for what's left of me
My self-indulgence to blame For all of the shame in the family You don't know what it's like How I hate the way I hate my life
So mother so father I'm on my hands and knees I'm scrounging for what's left of me
Esta vida no quiero vivir
I don't want to live this way I'm scrounging for what's left of me
I don't want to live this way I'm scrounging for what's left of me