As each day turns into another night, and I step over to turn off the light
I hope a monster will peek out it\'s head, to drag me underneath my bed
I don\'t know how I can exist here and thrive, when it\'s taking all my strength just to survive
My motivation is not to be found, buried deeper than six feet under the ground
Don\'t even have enough spirit to end it myself, just waiting for the ice freezing me to naturally melt