Why do we treat ourselves this way?
  When you look at me do you see the same thing I see?
  Sorrow, depression, low self-esteem
  Let my poor self-image get the best of me
    And if tomorrow never came
  No one here would remember me
  The wind would blow, the sun will shine
  It's just another lousy day
  I wonder is there hope for me
  With everybody screaming whoa-oh-oh-oh-whoa-oh
  It breaks my heart that he's that way
  Shut down in self dismay
  He won't be here tomorrow if something doesn't change
    The rest of the world always seems so strange
  The faces I once remember were friends to me
  Have forged a new direction, a mislead way
  Leaving by the wayside no one else but me
    And if tomorrow never came
  No one here would remember me
  The wind would blow. the sun will shine
  It's just another lousy day
  I wonder is there hope for me
  With everybody screaming whoa-oh-oh-oh-whoa-oh
  It breaks my heart that he's that way
  Shut down in self dismay
  He won't be here tomorrow if something doesn't change