I'm tired of not getting to do things everyone else dose.
I'm tired of being the person no one else loves.
I'm in clear past my head.
Do you remember when you first said you loved me,
when you said you'd be there for me?
Now you don't even know, I'm dead to you.
Yea I remember when I fell, but it all went to hell.
Now every time you hear my name,
You'll be the one to blame.
Because I put my self to shame.
It was all for you too.
Now I just need someone to rescue me.
please, Don't let me be.
Cant you see I'm not OK, I don't need help 
I just need some one to rescue me.
In this home, It feels like a catacomb,
like a crypt, a prison cell, my own personal hell.
can't you tell, I hate it here.
You know its funny how fate acts.
The kids who don't have broken families,
The ones who have a perfect family,
They pick on us who don't.
They just attack with out time to react.
Then the offense soon becomes the defence.
Now they've walked off the deep end.
We don't have our daddies to depend on.
So we always get picked on.
you know everything is chosen by one thing,
Your name.
Weather or not you're a shame,
to society or on the wall of fame.
its a shame to think of it like that,
but you know its true
cant you see? yea its me.
I need some one to rescue me.