depression season

I guess I'll live a little longer
At least until my mom goes too
I guess I'll be a little stronger
And prove to all of them I grew

Growing pains still have a reason
Make it through depression season
Hurting reminds us we're human
Maybe it's the end that's looming

Looking for the serotonin
Or a friend that I can phone in
All the drugs that I'm consuming
I think that the end is looming

I guess I'll get my life together
I'm getting older now, I know
I'll pay attention to the weather
The shit you do when you are grown

I know we don't have the answer
Hold me closer, tiny dancer
Reaching out to all our exes
Hang on to our god complexes

Searching for the main attraction
Taking drugs instead of action
Growing pains still have a reason
Make it through depression season



Credits
Writer(s): Eliza Faigel
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