How bad I feel inside. Like I wanna die.
Can’t explain – won’t apologize.
Destination unknown. Wreckage in tow.
Depression grows. I have no home.
How bad I feel inside. Like I wanna die.
Can’t explain – won’t apologize.
Destination unknown. Wreckage in tow.
Depression grows. I have no home.
I'm still a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!