Viola Beach

Life's a race. It's an obstacle course. 
Hide, but you'll never have a choice when you go. 
They would have noticed you if they had known, but you're fucked.

They'll only love you when you're gone, 
or barely hanging on to all your organs and dignity 
while you're rotting in hospitals.
Don't believe it? 
It's not your fault. 
You're just worthless. 
You're one in a million.