4. The Sound of Depression I'm having a really bad time with everything Nothing seems fulfilling to me, anymore My life is just a big depression And i need to escape from this
Deafened by the sound of depression As i walk out the door I've drifted down many a path To where i could say, i've seen it all before
I can't find myself anymore, i've lost myself Material possessions should'nt leave us drowning in our tears but when you don't have yourself who do you have no one all alone
Weakened by the sound of depression As my face hits the floor Sentimental as a distant voice That i can feel ringing in my head
There's no where for me to hide, no where for me to run Surrounded by things i hate, and everyones having their fun but me
And what can i do, with all the things that i've done I've fallen on my knees in the place where i felt one I'm empty from within, and crying to get out I can't ignore the sound, Its just too fucking loud
I've been so walked on i feel like a floor or a dirty whore Resilient as this, that i would want to purify, the emptiness I'm always last on my list of priorities, but now i wanna be first I think its my turn, I wanna be first, its what i thirst
Corroded by the sound of depression, coming undone All bottled in and no one cares enough to unscrew the top
No where for me to hide, no where for me to run Stay in my little world,while everyone just stomps my back
And what can i do with all the things that i've done I've fallen on my knees, in the place where i felt one I'm empty from within, and crying to get out I can't ignore the sound, its just too fucking loud
Buried by the sound of depression, don't be in the precession Cause they weren't there, while they were killing me And why should they care now
Music & Lyrics: S. Hickey
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