Me, myself and I don't give me comfort while I deeply sigh.
Was it the father, the son or the holy ghost that I prayed to most?
Don't get me wrong, I like the days and nights I've seen.
It's just that I belong to something in between.
"Dysthymia, sometimes referred to as mild, chronic depression, is less severe and has fewer symptoms than major depression. With dysthymia, the depression symptoms can linger for a long period of time, often two years or longer." (WebMD) - Sounds a bit like life: mild, chronic, less severe than major depression ;-)