Depression (Live)

Well it's the cruelest joke of all
Tormented in our minds
Not living just alive

We're broken towers doomed to fall
Cracks running through our walls
So out of place in clear, blue skies

It's funny how as soon as you have learned to cope with pain
You turn around and you're back with it feeling just the same
Can't escape your demons when there's new ones every day
So afraid of leaving and too terrified to stay

Well it would be much easier
If life was all a song
The tragedies would be so pure

Humble verse and sweet refrain
Crashing chorus, back to main
All so perfect and so pure

But when you've put it in such clear and simple terms
You realise it doesn't help, it's just a string of words
Everyone around you tells you things will be OK
But they're not living your life and it's not their place to say

But we'll carry on
If only just to see them carry on
Don't wanna make 'em feel as I have done
'Cause they don't really know
No they don't really know



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Day
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