Day after day, I want to quit I search for joy but unable to find it Too cold to cry, left with my bottle overfilled Warmth is for the happy; yet I still keep up my shield Depressed, stressed, smoking down this black If I ever spilled my feelings, no one would have my back Its days like these that keep me up at night Got me thinkin that lifeβs not worth the fight I keep it pushin tho, no giving in Cause at judgment, nothing matters but sin