O.U.T

They call us dreamers, but we are the ones who stay awake Maybe I wish I could die, maybe I already died I'd like to know what you think of me Did I succeed in making you proud? There's nothing better than misery And I'll scream this out loud That moment when you sell your soul to the devil, oh, I know I am too far gone now, don't expect me to come along And I know that I won't, that I won't be the one you want I never was, and I never will, I just don't need saving anymore I'm out, on my own I'm out, on my own I'm out, on my own And I don't need saving anymore I'd like to know what you think of me Did I succeed in making you proud? There's nothing better than misery And I'll scream this out loud I don't need saving, I don't need saving from myself I don't need saving, because I'll be the one ruling hell