Every day is another day
i always get depressed some way,
in my dreams a dream of hope
go's up and down on the slope,
life hates me, life hate you
life is just a game for two,
you go in and you go out
but whatever you'll still pout,
I'm so sick of this living game
i want to die cause life's so lame,
and thus concludes another day,
and yes i am depressed some way.