You slept for 12 whole hours
Took a shower and laid
back in bed
How are you tired again?
You skipped another breakfast
You thought it'd help with that feeling you get
When you get on the internet
Therapies turned all your problems to dollars
They're making a profit off somebody's daughter Your father,
he never believed in that stuff
anyways He says you're okay
But slowly all the colors turn to grey The devil's come to play
And you're doing your best just to fight
it Nobody's listening so you just hide it
Slowly who you are just fades away There's a ghost left in your place
You're so sad but you ain't even crying
You're still alive but you feel like you're
dying
They tell you that you're only seeking attention
The thing with depression
is you can't control it
You try to ignore it but before you know it
Slowly all the colors turn to grey
The devil's come to play And you're doing your best just to fight it
Nobody's listening so you just hide
it Slowly who you are just fades away
There's a ghost left in your place
You're so sad but you ain't even crying