I'd rather

Ah, to breath in this air

It's nothing to compare

To the death it could have been

Lying there underground in a bin

Waiting to disintegrate

I'd just be beetle bait

I walk the moon

Floating like a helium filled balloon

So dazed out

Nothing to worry about

It's all good

But then I drop. No, it's not all good, We're all so misunderstood

Nobody takes the time

To sit back and unwind

Try to understand

You don't know me, I'm not bland

 You know what, forget about it

Don't worry about it

I don't f*****g matter anyway

Any day 

No, because I rather decay

Than continue to be afraid.