Slipping and falling I just can't seem to stop,
growing scared and confused, getting further from the top.
Slipping and falling because of feelings I have within,
losing courage and determination I just can't seem to win.
Slipping and falling back into my old ways,
this habit's coming back just as it did in darker days.
Slipping and falling into a world of depression,
I'm ever so slowly plunging into recession.
Slipping and falling and cutting myself,
but I'll be ok, don't concern yourself.
Slipping and falling yet no one seems to see,
I desire with all of my being to fly away and be free.
Slipping and falling pretending everything's alright,
and as I'm watching, all my hope is fading slowly out of sight.
Slipping and falling and wishing I could cry,
and sometimes I'm wishing that somehow I could die.
Slipping and falling and not knowing what to do,
thinking of wanting help, but not knowing who to go to.
Slipping and falling it all just seems so pointless,
all these secrets deep within me I feel I must confess.
Slipping and falling from my problems I won't run,
but will I win the battle when all is said and done?
