I've been walkin on my own for some time now

I been feelin all alone my whole life yeah

Ive been stumbling through my days

Like I'm stuck in a drunk haze

But the truth is that I'm sober

Fighting through the aches and pains

Depression got a vice grip on my neck now

I'm tappin out call it ref don't make me beg yeah

I don't know how much more my heart can take

I've already got too much food left up on my plate

My life is like a fourth down, I'm inches from the goal

My legs are stuck in quick sand and I'm sinking slow

I'm losing grip on life, I'm losing all control

It's hard to breathe like I'm constricted by a boa

I'm reaching out but no one can see me

At the top of my lungs I'm screaming

Pitch black all around, death is teasing

Every turn I get stung then they leave me

Depression and anxiety

I don't want it

Fear and doubt consuming me

Yeah it's haunting

Take the pain from me

I'll do anything

I'll do anything cause

I've been walkin on my own for some time now

I been feelin all alone my whole life yeah

I've been stumbling through my days

Like I'm stuck in a drunk haze

But the truth is that I'm sober

Fighting through the aches and pains

Depression got a vice grip on my neck now

I'm tappin out call it ref don't make me beg yeah

I don't know how much more my heart can take

I've already got too much food left up on my plate

My life's a circus and I'm stuck up on the tight rope

Suspended in the air don't let me fall or choke

I'm trapped in a box but the locks broke

I'm a clown to those who know me they've all lost hope

I'm reaching out but no one can see me

At the top of my lungs I'm screaming

Pitch black all around, death is teasing

Every turn I get stung then they leave me

Depression and anxiety

I don't want it

Fear and doubt consuming me

Yeah it's haunting

Take the pain from me

I'll do anything

I'll do anything cause

I've been walkin on my own for some time now

I been feelin all alone my whole life yeah

I've been stumbling through my days

Like I'm stuck in a drunk haze

But the truth is that I'm sober

Fighting through the aches and pains

Depression got a vice grip on my neck now

I'm tappin out call it ref don't make me beg yeah

I don't know how much more my heart can take

I've already got too much food left up on my plate