I spoke to depression for a year and a half,
it's only response was a smile and a laugh,
and in the end the thing that got me through,
was the hatred that I had for you
I'm tired of spending everyday,
thinking about the things that I can't change,
what's done is done so let it be,
and hope that when I'm gone you'll remember me
You came so close to dragging my dreams,
to a place where they don't mean anything,
no matter the hell life puts me through,
it'll never be a fraction of how bad it was with you.
And if you ever begin to forget,
just hear this song and know that you're not missed.
