Jul 2015
The darkness, its closing in;
uh oh here we go again.
The icy cold surrounds my skin;
Why'd I wear a shirt so thin?
My happiness feels like a sin;
**Sadness soon becomes my friend.
uh oh here we go again.
The icy cold surrounds my skin;
Why'd I wear a shirt so thin?
My happiness feels like a sin;
**Sadness soon becomes my friend.
Relapse of depression
