Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes
Then watch them drift away.
Why does everyone feel like my enemy, Don't want any part of depression or Darkness, I've had enough sick and tired, bring the sun, or I'm gone, Or I'm gone.
Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes
Then watch them drift away.
Why does everyone feel like my enemy, Don't want any part of depression or Darkness, I've had enough sick and tired, bring the sun, or I'm gone, Or I'm gone.