It's 3 in the morning
Oh thoughts i am drowning
This existence keeps on asking
Why am i still here breathing
Full of emptiness
Life that is worthless
Better to be hurt and quit the fight
Than to live in these sleepless nights
Yes, i am depressed
So please God just let me rest
Or if there's anyone who can help
Give me words for my mind to be at ease
Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 2:35 PM UTC
It's 3 in the morning
Oh thoughts i am drowning
This existence keeps on asking
Why am i still here breathing
Full of emptiness
Life that is worthless
Better to be hurt and quit the fight
Than to live in these sleepless nights
Yes, i am depressed
So please God just let me rest
Or if there's anyone who can help
Give me words for my mind to be at ease
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