MY NAME IS DEPRESSION AND I LOVE TO BE SAD
I GET ALL FRUSTRATED IF I THINK YOU ARE GLAD
I DRAG OUT YOUR MEMORIES TO HAUNT YOU ALL DAY
THEN WHEN YOU TRY SLEEPING I COME OUT TO PLAY
A MONSTER I AM IN EVERY WAY SHAPE AND FORM
NEVER AM I MORE PLEASED THAN WHEN YOU'RE FORLORN.
GIVE ME A PORTHOLE AND LET ME COME IN
I'LL DRAG YOU THROUGH HELL PUT YOUR MIND IN A SPIN
I TELL YOUR BRAIN LIES TO GET IT ON MY SIDE
THEN WATCH WHILE YOU SUFFER, SENDING TEARS FROM YOUR EYES
MY FRIEND IS ANXIETY WE BOTH WORK TOGETHER
MAKING THINGS HARDER IN YOUR LIFE FOREVER.
WE LIKE WHEN YOU'RE WEAKENING, IT MAKES IT SO EASY
THE STRONG ONES WHO COPE MAKE ME KINDA FEEL QUEASY
TO MAKE OUR LIVES GOOD WE NEED PLENTY OF TEARS
THEN WE GOT YOU TRAPPED FOR THE REST OF YOUR YEARS

don't let the depression beat you.............

jinnyann xoxoxoxoxo