This Is Making Me Crazy these Black Clouds Following Me so I Look For Signs Of Light but Rarely I See Them
i Return To My Shelter and I Crawl In A Bottle i'm Losing My Will For This so Over Emotional
black Clouds they Rain Down But they Can't Kill The Sun
confession Of Depression this Life I'm Second-Guessing like Ashes To Ashes i Always Seem To Fall Down i'm Tired Of Running it's Time To Face My Demons confession Of Depression this Life I'm Second-Guessing
my Emotions Are Storming and Tears Fall Just Like Rain pain Strikes Like Lightning despair Is Becoming My Friend
i'm Pushing Myself To A Point Of Self-Destruction
black Clouds they Rain Down But they Can't Kill The Son Inside