How do I save you when I can't save myself.
This depression is becoming too much.
I promised myself it wouldn't be like this...
yet look at us now.
We seem to be fading into our sorrow second by second.
I look at the hour glass from time to time now and then but only see that it stands still.
What does that mean for us?
How can I save you when I' m drenched in my own blood?
Your cries for help only make it worse for little sanity.
I can't save you,
I'm painfully aware.
But I try, oh I try.
For a smile on your face is the warmest embrace, I say.
How do I save you when it's all falling apart?
We're no longer US anymore.
Sometimes I worry that we're no longer human.
I just want the normal back again.
But it's always running....
