I have the effects of a smoker, a drunk, a drug addict too
The only difference is I don't do what they do
I've just got a bad case of depression

It makes me feel there's no use, no hope, and no reason to try.
It persuades me into thinking the vibrant person I once was, has slowly died, and will continue to die.
And then I sit,
Think
Think
Realize
And I cry
And I cry
And I cry

This thing, this depression, its driving everyone away
And then I hate when they leave, but id hate for them to stay...
I've just got...
A bad case of depression


It makes me feel there's no use, no hope, and no reason to try.
And somehow I convince myself that there are more reasons to cry.
But, I sit
And realize
I need to change,
I need to try.
I need to try.
I need to try.