I am not depressed. I can still smile at pretty things And laugh when jokes are funny I can still talk to people. And enjoy nice days.
But when I go inside, When I'm alone, There's something broken. And I fall into sadness so sweet That it engulfs me. And the tears always fall When I'm falling asleep. And I miss something That doesn't exist.
I am not depressed. I've just been sad for a while. But I can still find the peace. And smile.*