You slept for twelve whole hours Took a shower Then laid back in bed How are you tired again? You skipped another breakfast, you thought it´d help with
That feeling you get When you get on the internet Therapy´s turned all your problems to dollars They´re making a profit off somebody´s daughter Your father, he never believed in that stuff anyways He says you´re okay
Oh, when you finally work up the nerve just to tell them They tell you that you´re only seeking attention The thing with depression is you can´t control it You try to ignore it, but before you know it Slowly all the colors turn to gray The devil´s come to play And you´re doing your best just to fight it Nobody´s listening so you just hide it Slowly who you are just fades away
There´s a ghost left in your place You´re so sad, but you ain´t ever crying You´re still alive but you feel Ike you´re dying