"I'm feeling weak in the knees
And every day of the week
Is silent and grey
And it's always the same"
Can you relate to feeling worthless
Or like you have no soul?
Do you know what it's like in the gutter?
Just a ghost with no place to go?
I do because I've been there before
Desperation rotting at your very core
No day has any sort of meaning
Something always seems wrong
Try to numb yourself to what your feeling
Always listening to the same sad songs
When everyone turns their too good backs
You have to deal with the pain
Your future bleeds the deepest black
Caught outside in endless killing rain
You don't know how your not insane
Suffering through such a lonely existence
Fell to the wayside with not a sound
The killing rain took you without any resistance
It killed your soul and left your body where it wont be found
The killing rain made every day the same
It washed everything in silence; in grey