This is making me crazy These black clouds following me So I look for signs of light, But rarely I see them
I return to my shelter and I crawl in a bottle I'm losing my will for this, so over-emotional Black clouds, they rain down, but they can't kill the sun
Confession of depression, this life I'm second guessing Like ashes to ashes, I always seem to fall down I'm tired of running, it's time to face my demons Confession of depression, this life I'm second guessing
My emotions are storming And tears fall just like rain Pain strikes like lightning, despair is becoming my friend
I return to my shelter and I crawl in a bottle I'm losing my will for this, so over-emotional Black clouds, they rain down, but they can't kill the sun (the sun)
Confession of depression, this life I'm second guessing Like ashes to ashes, I always seem to fall down I'm tired of running, it's time to face my demons Confession of depression, this life I'm second guessing
Black clouds, they rain down, but they can't kill the sun ... inside
Still looking for signs of life These black clouds keep following me!
I return to my shelter and I crawl in a bottle Black clouds, they rain down, but they can't kill the sun
Confession of depression, this life I'm second guessing Like ashes to ashes, I always seem to fall down I'm pushing myself to a point of self destruction Confession of depression, this life I'm second guessing I'm tired of running, it's time to face my demons Confession of depression, this life I'm second guessing
Black clouds, they rain down, but they can't kill the sun ... inside
Compositor: Papa RoachPublicado em 2002ECAD verificado fonograma #13548501 em 26/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM