Cryen myself to sleep night after night
I'm about ready to give up the fight
Can't handle all of the shit going on
I find myself wishen I was gone
Sitting in my room, screaming at the ceiling
At the edge of my bed kneeling, Pray to God
But something tells me God's already forgot
I'm the girl with teh broken laugh now
Never showing when I frown
The old me won't ever be coming back
Depression hangs over me in a cloud of black
It's never gonna set me free
After all this time, that I finally see
I can't get away anymore
There's a lock on the exit door
And I've lost the key
So now this depression is me.
