12 year old kids aren't supposed to be depressed.
So how come when I was 12 I didn't want to get dressed?
If I got dressed that meant a new day was starting
and I didn't want another day of crying.

12 year old kids aren't supposed to be depressed.
So how come when I was 12 I wanted to end it all?
I just wanted all the pain to go away.
Every night I dreamt of the day
when I finally got the courage
to slit my 12 year old throat.

12 year old kids aren't supposed to be depressed.
So how come when I was 12
I would rather choke on my own blood
than choke on my tears
in front of all my 12 year old peers?