A testament to depression and the lessons, I can list them
I guess that I can fix this
I guess that I can fix this
(I'm torn apart)
A testament to depression and the lessons I can, I can list them
I guess that I can
I guess that I can fix it
With my hand above my wrist, I can stand up my defenses
I'm enlisted in my mission, I'd invite you but I'm listless
And my righteousness, dismiss it and I'll fight it till I'm senseless
I'm alive and I'm complete
In my prime when I compete against my mind inside of me
Inner violence I'm defeated, it's surprising I can bleed
And my life, well I can lead, it's a vibe when I can breathe
(I'm torn apart)
Inner violence I'm defeated, it's surprising I can bleed
And my life well I can lead it, it's a vibe when I can breathe
(I'm torn apart)
I guess that I can fix it
With my hand above my wrist, I can stand up my defenses
I'm locked in, but climbing up the fences
And I'll listen to the benefits this trench gives
I guess that I can fix it
With my hand above my wrist, I can stand up my defenses
I'm locked in, but climbing up the fences
And I'll listen to the benefits this trench gives
A testament to depression and the lessons I can list them
I guess that I can fix this
I guess that I can fix this