Cry, It Does You Good

I'm really trying, but maybe it's not enough

Made so much progress, but still I feel stuck

Been wanting to talk about it, but I keep it on the hush

I haven't talked to a single friend of mine in months

And I mean really talk, about what's deep

I only toss and turn when I try to go to sleep

If they ask me how I'm doing, I'll say I'm doing my best

But they hardest part's pretending I'm not depressed

I know there's people wishing me all of the love in the world

And the strength I need for everything I endure

And the support to keep going, make a name for myself

I been so focused on my work, that I forgot about my health