Whoa Lyrics

What a stupid way to end my holiday
I"m writing this to let you know that I"m not okay
I"ve boarded up the windows and locked up the gates
A pen in one hand, in the other, a serrated blade
by the time you read this, it will be too late.
like a wolf with its howl at my door.

Whoa!

I started out okay, until the trouble came
And with it, sullen blank-eyed staring...rot in the veins...
There"s nothing in the way of much to celebrate
I guess its best to cut myself off, to isolate
It"s lucky, in a way, that I"ve got s*** for braaaaiinnsss
Like a wolf to a house made of straw
(We"ll blow the d*** house in...)
Whoa!

I can"t escape it, aw they"re tryin to get inside of my head
I can"t depend on any friends, to me they"re pretty much dead
With barely 5 steps from the door, and I"m surrounded in sin
I feel the stares, all around me, chaos caving me in
Consider this a warning, fully laid out in a letter
I tried to call for help but I was stuck, I guess I"ll never remember...
Oh so clever...

What an awful day to spend in sheer dismay
I never ever thought that I would go out this way
What a stupid way to end my holiday...

Like a wolf with my neck in its jaw

Whoa!