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I'm down again |
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And I don't know how to tell you |
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But maybe this time |
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I can't come back |
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Because I might be too far down |
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I wish for real |
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That I could turn it on and off |
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Like hot and cold and up and down |
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Because I'm down again |
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I'm too far down |
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I couldn't begin to smile |
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Because I can't even laugh or cry |
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Because I just can't do it |
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If it was so easy to be happy |
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Why am I so down? |
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All I can do is sit and wonder if it's going to end |
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Or if I should just go away forever |
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When I sit and think |
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I wish that |
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I just could die |
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Or let someone else be happy |
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By setting my own self free |
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And you don't want the emotion |
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Because the taste it leaves is for real |
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But nothing's ever real until it's gone |
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And I might be too far down |
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And is this just another thrown away |
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Or is this the end of the whole stupid road |
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But you wouldn't want to know how |
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I feel anyway |
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Because the darkest hole is at the end of the road |
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I'm down again |
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And I guess |
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I'm not the only one who dreams |
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That there's not any way to tell you |
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Because I might be too far down |
