Last Place

You don???t look like yourself anymore,
You don???t even care.
All you do is argue,
For what you think is fair. (For what???s not even fair)

Pretty blank, the expression on your face,
You???re feeling so bad,
So emotionless,
So mad.
You???re having one of those days,
One of those weeks,
One of those times,
Where you can???t even get a one point winning streak.

All you do is lose,
Everything seems to fail,
Nothing???s going right,
It just seems like living hell.

What are you supposed to do
When there???s nothing here for you,
When nothing makes you happy,
And it???s impossible to move?
You???re sick of the people, you???re sick of the place,
You feel like you???re always running,
Always falling in last place.

No one can help
???Cause no one knows how you feel
You can???t believe this is happening
You can???t believe this is real

What???s the point in being here,
If everything feels so wrong?
You wanna leave and get away from here,
You???ve been wanting it for so long.

Sometimes you just don???t know why,
Well maybe you do know why,
But it???s everything, and it???s just too much
And all you want to do is cry.
Because times are hard and you???ve just had enough.

What are you supposed to do
Where there???s nothing here for you,
When nothing makes you happy,
And it???s impossible to move?
You???re sick of the people, you???re sick of the place,
You feel like you???re always running,
Always falling in last place.

Last place has you cornered,
It owns you now, and there???s no escape
There???s not one thing you can do,
You can???t get out, you just have to wait.
There???s nothing here for you,
Nothing makes you happy, it???s impossible to move.
You can???t stand the people; you can???t stand the place,
What???s the good of you being in last place?
Why are you running in last place?
You shouldn???t be running in last place???