Melancholy takes hold of me,
then it fades away.
Afterwards it seems like I'm perpetually irate.
Days like these leave me uneasy.
Days like these rekindle my hate.
Never content with what is going on.
The world isn't against us,
It just seems that way.
I'm losing my sanity.
I'm losing my fortitude.
(I'm, I'm, I'm)
I'm on the brink of insanity.
I'm locking myself in
and spending the night in solitude.