Late Night

Depression fight
Just another late night
Depression fight
Just another late night

Late night writing with pen and pad
It's the only thing I really had
Nobody loved me besides mom and dad
Remember up late mom would get mad
She said what you doing up late Chad
I told her I was writing my music, pen and pad
Then told her I do this for you and dad
Some nights depression would get so bad
Thinking bout all the times
Me and grandpa coulda had
Had he not died before I was born
But I know of me, he's so glad
C.H.A.D
Yea my name is Chad
They say my music bad
They say I'm goin out sad
Shoutout mom and dad
For teaching me how to add
On Christmas for the iPad
Thanks for everything I ever had

They say Chad
Why you always depressed
I tell them do you know how it is
To never been loved
Never get a hug
Swept under the rug
And put down everyday
Till you in that grave they dug
Constant pain to handle without any drug
My summer times are always sad
They bring me down when I get glad
Want depression to be something I only had
Gotta get it fixed before it's R.I.P. Chad

Late night writing with pen and pad
It's the only thing I really had
Nobody loved me besides mom and dad
Remember up late mom would get mad
She said what you doing up late Chad
I told her I was writing my music, pen and pad
Then told her I do this for you and dad
Some nights depression would get so bad
Thinking bout all the times
Me and grandpa coulda had
Had he not died before I was born
But I know of me, he's so glad
C.H.A.D
Yea my name is Chad
They say my music bad
They say I'm goin out sad
Shoutout mom and dad
For teaching me how to add
On Christmas for the iPad
Thanks for everything I ever had
Thank you mom and dad, Love y'all



Credits
Writer(s): Chad Ward
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