In Letter Form - Won`t Get The Best Of Me

Step out in the cold
It's late at night
And I hear voices coming down the hall

Where do you run
where you're alright
Where they won't get the best of you now

Here alone in this room
Light changes sound
And hear dead voices calling for me

Though, not very loud
But in mind
It is painful and deafening

Am I losing my mind
Am I losing my mind
Yea, I'm losing my mind
But it's alright 'cause

They won't get the best of me, now
No, They won't get the best of me, won't get the best of me, now

Please stay til they're gone
until I'm alright
or until I'm asleep again
I act like a child, oh my god
But they won't get to me again

Am I waiting to die
Am I waiting to die
Yea, I'm begging to die
But it's alright 'cause

They won't get the best of me

NOW

No, They won't get the best of me, won't get the best of me, now

Oh, They won't get the best of me, won't get the best of me