Cold from the outside and within cold
Don't know where to begin
Tired, worn, at the end of my rope
Why wish for better
Why have hope
No just be depressed that's what you do best
Cry do it all alone
Lie when you go home
You had a good day
You don't hurt inside
If they catch you crying you don't know why
Suffer because that's what you do
Your done depression won
Empty is all you'll ever be
So why do you keep trying
