Depression
It's a weakness that takes over me
It makes me weak in my knees
Never truly happy when I'm sober
I need something to take over
Late night tears
Early day fears
Mentally insane
In my smart-ass brain
Too many thoughts
This depression has brought
Just make it go away
And bring back the old happy days
Could life get any worse
Got no money in my purse
There I go again makin my own mama cry
When it's over I'll sit and I'll ask myself why
I just want others to hurt
And make them feel lower than dirt
Sad, lonely, black
Need to kick back
And smoke another dime
Cuz it's almost time
For me to flip out
For me to scream and shout
Addiction
Friction
Jurisdiction
Oh goodie, another day
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