I can feel the sadness creeping into my bones like it did before
Inside of me has gotten cold and dark and I find it hard to think or move or breathe
I thought I could be strong but I am weak weak weak
I can't keep doing this
Not again
I can feel the sadness creeping into my bones like it did before
Inside of me has gotten cold and dark and I find it hard to think or move or breathe
I thought I could be strong but I am weak weak weak
I can't keep doing this
Not again