Things Are So Much Harder Now
No Matter How I Try
Junkyard Days And Toxic Waste
Still Love Is On My Mind

I Can See The Ledge Now
Golden Gate Is Falling From Behind
(falling From Behind) (?)
Well If You Call This Living,
I Just Wanna Hang My Head And Cry

Voices In My Head
Telling Me That I Am Lost
Pills And Alcohol
Are Making Me A Lost Cause

I Can See The Ledge Now
Golden Gate Is Falling From Behind
(falling From Behind) (?)
Well If You Call This Living,
I Just Wanna Hang My Head And Cry

Repeat Chorus