You were the dream
I was reality
You said it would work out
I know you lied to me
You were the light
I was the darkness
You said I'd be happy
You made me a promise
You were the cure
I was the poison
You told me to keep going
But I didnt have a reason
You were the bandage
I was the wound
I couldnt do it anymore
Depression: I was consumed
You were the healthy
I was the sick
I needed a way
To get it done quick
You were the living
I was the dead
Finally free
From the voices in my head
