She wont pick up that knife
She wont try to die...

Scared of thinking what could happen
Scared of thinking what you could do...

Cant give in now
Not after last night...

One lost soul
walking the earth...

Depression isn’t just a feeling.
It starts out as a feeling...

I hate the way you make me feel,
Every time I look at you...

I don't know what to think.
My mind rushes just like the waterfall...

The tears I thought were gone,
Are now back again...

If all you do is tell me stories
If all you do its tell me lies...

Wrapping my fingers around
Holding it tightly...

You
I Remember knowing you as a Coach...

Something makes me wonder,
If I sit here long enough...