I been tryna keep it goin but sometimes it ain't that easy you never know what someone's goin through sometimes we just need a friend ay depression hits, lose my shit, friends all dip, I don't know what I did to deserve this shit, but I'm an optimist need a pharmacist, to perscribe me a way to get over it. time is short, life's a bore, just one big chore, but there's always more, so let's start a war doc says it's in my head, then why the fuck I feel like death, ain't no meds to take away this stupid pain surging through my veins it's deep inside of what remains, a broken man, a helpless fan, a dude just tryna get off his hands and take the stand.