Depression Days

Hurting.....Hurting.....
Hurting.....Hurting.....

All the things I see feed the fire.
And it takes my fear higher and higher.
Dropped too many times on a cold stone floor.
And the hopes and dreams they were nothing more.

Hurting.....Hurting.....

A chance to heal, a way out of the circle.
Conquer your fear or you'll lose yourself.
A chance to heal, a way out of the circle.
Conquer your fear or you'll lose yourself.

Hurting.....Hurting.....

So I press on doing what I always do.
Drug away the pain so I can get on through.
The changing face from the T.V. last night
And it brings back the need for the constant fight.

Hurting.....Hurting.....
Hurting.....Hurting.....
Hurting.....Hurting.....
Hurting.....Hurting.....

A chance to heal, a way out of the circle.
Conquer your fear or you'll lose yourself.
A chance to heal, a way out of the circle.
Conquer your fear or you'll lose yourself.
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