yeah when I feel depression over coming my soul I feel obbsesion with what I was told I will die in 6 hours I will live in the tower's up in the sky I can't denice ummmmm
I lost all my self control
Tried to end it with a rope
Turned to cords that's how I cope
Blackest black became my home
I was lost without a hope
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yeah when I feel depression over coming my soul I feel obbsesion with what I was told I will die in 6 hours I will live in the tower's up in the sky I can't denice ummmmm I lost all my self control Tried to end it with a rope Turned to cords that's how I cope Blackest black became my home I was lost without a hope