It's Been Said

It's been said it's been said you'll find hapiness when your dead its been said you'll make your own peace in your head its been said that I could never tell you a damn thing and that thing I want to tell you most is how I've been fading I've been fading here in the misery of yesteryear it's been said and all the progression I have made may yet go wasted I go wasted with the audacity of a punk kid it's been said I am a waste of space when I'm wasted I wanna cry I wanna cry so deep inside I cry in my mind I imagine me sitting here on the sidewalk of my golden memory it's been done a thousand times before this shall be one thousand and one for I'm the one the one who said it once before now it's been said I'm sick of it