It doesn't matter how hard I try People succeed in making me cry I look away, they come to me All I want is to be free
They won't leave me alone, they want to fight I just want to do things right I tried so hard to be strong Everything I do turns out wrong
They blame my fear on the tunes I hear They say depression is a silent fear They know nothing of this mind of mine They say everything will turn out fine
Yet I see nothing of this truth Everything seems so uncouth I slip away all by myself To feel again those things I felt
I feel these things inside my head I hear these things I wish I'd read In the end I know who has won In the end I know what has to be done