I feel like I\'m at an all time low
trying to stay strong
addicted to my fake smile, its like a drug. and I\'m own plug.
face is always dry, but behind the scene its like niagara falls.
and this fucking depression keeps on clawing at my heart
every sense you left its like the goddess of depression had hit me with a dart
and now look at me, I\'m hiding behind my art
and I\'m so alone, fucking staring at my phone
and I said it before, and I\'ll say it again depressions sitting in my heart like my hearts a throne
but I\'m not depressions home
imma make peace out of my broken pieces
I\'m not going to hold back my tears anymore
because I cry not because im weak, but because I have been strong for way too long
and my heart might be black now, but on the darkest nights the stars shine the brightest
I\'m done reminiscing the good time, I\'m don\'t with the words \"I\'m fine\"
done spending these long nights crying
my head is held up high
and no matter how tall the mountains are they wont block the sun.