I’m always going to be there for you
Even when you can’t seem
To meet me half way
Somehow I’ve become attached to you
And though today has weighed heavy
(Tomorrow won’t be much better)
I still find a space in my soul for the chance
That we can make it to the other side
Or am I too hopeful?
Am I too late?
Depression has a trace
Sadness, a root
Lost is just that
And I just don’t know how to feel
Because I don’t know
Where to go