Waiting to Be Dead

Where can I turn when there’s no one I can turn to?
Who can I believe when there’s no-one to believe in?
There must be something that’s just wrong inside my head.
Feels like I’m waiting to be dead.
Where is the love I’m not feeling in my heart?
Where is the truth? It’s still hiding in the dark?
They say God’s out there somewhere but I believe instead
I’m just waiting to be dead.
I’m just waiting to be dead.