What the heck is wrong with me,
I'm really out of my mind.
A billion things that I could say
but just can't find the time.

I never knew it'd end like this,
all broken on the floor.
The only thing I can think to do
is walk right out the door.

A storm of angry words is raging,
buzzing through my head.
But the only thing that's getting out
are words left unsaid.

I need to let it all escape,
but can't force myself to speak.
I just listen to my silent screams
week, after week, after week.

What the heck is wrong with me,
Can't answer a simple question.
All these things running through my mind,
they're feeding my depression.