Depression

<|nb|> <|nb|> Leve felle down again. Ground down within hallow here.

Walking in a cold shadow again. Singing songs that bring me down.

Depression has its own dam sound. Emotional merry go round. Merry no more.

I used to write songs about our love. I wish they were better,

but I was drug with you. Things just game undone. Happens when you

can't count on what you think should happen. Still,

I give anything to get back then. Singing songs that bring me down.

Depression has its own dam sound. This emotional merry go round. Merry no more.