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 didMy 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 trueI'm trying
And not getting in the way
Just saying
Living dead in a black day