Why do you say it will be okay
Every time you see me depressed...

Everyday I lie as if dead
for I can't come out of my death bed...

Its two in the morning
and I cant seem to sleep...

As I sit here in bed
im surrounded by the red...

I'm confused
I cant think straight...

As I walk to the park
It starts to get dark...

Sadness,
is what you feel...

The beauty I see
is the one skin deep...

At night as I lie awake
I think of all my bad ways...

I saw you today
and I wanted to say...

I see the darkness spreading
and it has no ending...

I see your face
Its not the same...