...and how are you today?

I’m young and I’ve made some mistakes with my life.
And now solace for me is at the bottom of a pill bottle.

All I’d like to do is find the key to escape reality.
For soon I’ll be past the point of no return.
Becoming bitter, cruel and cynical with age.
I don’t want to be that way, grown up, old before I have to.

Is there nothing left for me here on this earth?
Heaven knows I’ve longed for a second chance.

-Me