Up and down the street all by myself
No love left for me to give
But no one wants me the way I am
Why should I pretend I like
To roam from door to door
Maybe I'll just kill myself
I just don't care no more
Who would care if I was gone?
Care if I was dead and gone
Who needs me to care for them?
Why should I just hang around?
Why should I just sit and watch
I just wish that someone cared
If I was happy for a while