Epitaph (The Leaves)

It creeps around me all the time This restless feelin' on my mind Confusin' and abusin' me So I won't turn around to see What I should do instead Be alive I look at myself I disappear I can't do that But it's such an easy way out It bruises me when I complain It changes me that way again What I should do instead Be alive I look at myself I disappear I can't do that But it's such an easy way out But I don't understand How you do The things that you do So easily You can't do that And it's such an easy way out