Depression is a Fucked Up Space
Walking the earth another day alone
Surrounded by people yet no one is home
Phones go silent as you cry out for help
Come rescue me from this pain held
Deep in my soul…
It’s been almost a year since you’ve felt
This low…
Depression is a fucked up space
You smile and no one seems to notice
The tears trapped behind your focus
To create an image and peace and contentment
The truth buried beneath layers of disappointment..
Depression is a fucked up space
Life is a sucker for the punches it throws
There isn’t enough time to react, no one cares about your woes.
You face darkness as you go about…
The escape from this hell hole, you’ve yet to figure out.
Your voice is covered in anger and a bit melancholy too
There are no answers for this misery except to go through
Lonely is the path I walk no one is checking for my good
The frustration is endless as I’m often misunderstood
Depression is a fucked up space
And still life goes on; folks ain’t thinking bout you
They livin and dreamin and finding purpose too
Depression is a fucked up space; gotta figure out how to move on too
