Im always getting let down I honestly feel like a clown I feel like im ready to drown Is anyone around? Whats up with fake friends They always meet the same ends I feel like im down the wrong road Get back im a bouta unload See i grew up in a small city Not gonna lie it was quite shitty All these drugs controlling peoples lives People saying they were fine. But behind their eyes You could tell they were lies Too many people would just commit To death they would submit They would just give up their life Maybe its better in the after life? Im lucky i found christ So i had depression but i survived I had a rope when all i needed was hope Im always getting let down I honestly feel like a clown I feel like im ready to drown Is anyone around?