I'm losing my mind. Way behind. I'm losing my mind. That's why I find.
It’s come to get me. It’s here to collect me. I can laugh if I have to, but it won’t make me happy. That’s why I find, that’s why I find. I’m losing my mind. Way behind. I’m losing my mind. That’s why I find, that’s why I find.
Where you sit there, then out of the blues you feel extremely confused, then you get this overwhelming depressed feeling like you fucked everything up, that something is going to end, yet nothing will happen..
You know this in the back of your head, but really you don’t want to admit it because…
I know that feeling, where you just feel extremely defeated and useless. I hate that, I hate that so much. I just hope it’s attached with us being teenagers, and that that random wall of depression doesn’t hit when you grow to be older.