i think of all my problems
i think of all my pain
i think of all my sorrows
until i go insane

i think of all the smiles i've worn
which hide sorrows underneath
no one seems to notice
that i go through so much greif

me tears seem to keep flowing
inside my tired eyes
each time i want to tell you,
my words come out as lies

these days i'm feeling distant
far away and weak
my sadness pulls me further
from the happiness i seak.

i've just begun to realize
that my hopes and dreams are gone
i'm walking down a dead-end road
singing a tuneless song

i'm standing on a roof top,
altough i'm scared of heights
i'm watching the cars beneath me move
and some how thsi doesn't feel right

now i think of what i'm doing
i know i should find a way
to beat through my depression
will i be able to someday?

someone might be there
to help me make it through
maybe they will they will listen
and tell me what to do

i'm seeing through the darkness
and i'm starting to trust a few
i think i'll try to make it,
so i can be there for them, too.
 
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