Sometimes it feels like I’m talking.
I swear words are coming out.
But no one seems to hear me.
Maybe I should shout.
I’m crying out for help
but everyone looks away.
My feelings don’t matter I guess
So depressed I guess I’ll stay
Sometimes it feels like I’m talking.
I swear words are coming out.
But no one seems to hear me.
Maybe I should shout.
I’m crying out for help
but everyone looks away.
My feelings don’t matter I guess
So depressed I guess I’ll stay