In the woods there's a lake
Next to it there's a tree
I have a chance to make
From depression or anxiety to run free
For a while so I can breathe
A little, and do what I did
                              My angels cry that's what I heard
My demon was murdered
What is happening
I don't have a clue
Did it end or it's a beginning
What is false and what is true
                              I'm trying
And not getting in the way
Just saying
Living dead in a black day
                                      
                                          
                                   
                                              
                                           
                                              