Feel Like Giving Up Video (MV)

Another day passed, missed calls on my phone
My baby been wondering, did he make it home
Please baby come over it's not good to sit alone
Talk to me I don't want it to become a what if I had known
Baby right now it's not too late
It's all something you create
I understand I can relate
It's all gonna be okay (no)
It's something you have to face
You don't know what you're saying
Baby just give me some space
I'm working to get to a better place
Xanax bars, it's getting dark
I'm seeing stars, I feel a spark
Reanimation, hyperventilation
Suffocation, my body's shaking
Thinking reincarnation
Will I be cremated
Close my eyes, I feel it raining
I see my baby, I feel safely
Thank god, in the end I made it

Sitting in my room, sunset outside my window
Still all alone, still no motive for tomorrow
I feel like giving up, the end of the road
Baby I'm so sorry, was the bottom line I wrote
Sitting in my room, sunset outside my window
Still all alone, still no motive for tomorrow
I feel like giving up, the end of the road
Baby I'm so sorry, was the bottom line I wrote

Trapped in my mind, I keep on hearing voices
Depression taking over it can make it's own choices
I come back to realization, my brain must be poisoned
How long can I keep fighting for, when will it be over
I'm upstairs, bae downstairs
She's in tears, with so much fear
She's so strong, for her to cry
Something must be really wrong, I wonder if I'd
Be gone, she'd smile again
No I can't, let it end
She's my friend, what are you thinking man
Wake up and get your shit together god damn
Missed calls on my phone wonder why it makes me ignore
When she makes me so happy and want to see another morning
For a second, back in my depression
It makes my life so hectic
Because of it I almost lost my everything, my best friend

Sitting in my room, sunset outside my window
Still all alone, still no motive for tomorrow
I feel like giving up, the end of the road
Baby I'm so sorry, was the bottom line I wrote
Sitting in my room, sunset outside my window
Still all alone, still no motive for tomorrow
I feel like giving up, the end of the road
Baby I'm so sorry, was the bottom line I wrote

You feel like giving up
You feel like giving up
You feel like giving up
You feel like
You feel like giving up
You feel like

Sitting in my room, sunset outside my window
Still all alone, still no motive for tomorrow
I feel like giving up, the end of the road
Baby I'm so sorry, was the bottom line I wrote
Sitting in my room, sunset outside my window
Still all alone, still no motive for tomorrow
I feel like giving up, the end of the road
Baby I'm so sorry, was the bottom line I wrote