Can't Complain

I'm more than a man, but less than a saint 
I'm living in hell but I can't complain 
It could be worse 
I could be cursed 
Living life inside a blur 

I'm more than my scars, but less than my pain 
I'm bleeding inside but I can't complain 
It could be my end 
Or beginning instead 
Living this life outside of my head 

I'm more than disturbed, but less than deranged 
I'm broken inside but I can't complain 
It could be a dream 
Not as it seems 
This life of mine too good to believe