i'm sorry

And I hope you know that I am so sorry

For everything that I've done

And I hope you know that I am so sorry

I think that depression has won

Good riddance, goodbye

What do you think of when you look to the sky

Sometimes I wish that I could just fly

So that I could be alone when I'm inside my mind

They ask me how I am and I tell them I'm fine

But deep down inside that's a bullshit lie

I don't know if i can ever find the time