| I’m down again
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| And I don’t know how to tell you
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| But maybe this time I can’t come back
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| 'Cause I might be too far down
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| I wish for real
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| That I could turn it on and off
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| Like hot and cold and up and down
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| 'Cause I’m down again
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| I’m too far down
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| I couldn’t begin to smile
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| Because I can’t even laugh or cry
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| 'Cause I just can’t do it
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| If it was so easy to be happy
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| Why am I so down?
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| All I can do is sit and wonder
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| If it’s going to end
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| Or if I should just go away forever
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| When I sit and think
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| I wish that I just could die
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| Or let someone else be happy
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| By setting my own self free
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| And you don’t want the emotion
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| Because the taste it leaves is for real
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| But nothing’s ever real until it’s gone
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| And I might be too far down
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| Is this just another thrown away
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| Or is this the end of the whole stupid road?
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| But you, you wouldn’t wanna know how I feel anyway
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| 'Cause the darkest hole is at the end of the road
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| I’m down again
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| And I guess I’m not the only one
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| Who dreams that there’s not any way to tell you
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| â€~Cause I might be too far down, too far down |