You gotta wonder how anyone intends to make it out this mess

Well If I can't be dead I'll just be alone in bed and being in my head

It's always trying to run us down it'll carry your feet on the ground

I don't even know what for and I just know I don't want it anymore

I don't even know what for anymore

It's called depression now but before it's just the lonesome lovesick blues

It's still lost in the shadows of the shells of people that it used too

It takes you to a faraway place it just goes by a different name

But it's just how it was before and I know I don't want it anymore

But it's just how it was before, any more

It's called depression now but before it's just the lonesome lovesick blues

It's still lost in the shadows of the shells of people that it used too