| I got a deep depression
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| I don’t sleep when I need the resting so
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| I got a crippling anxiety inside me that’s about to eat my flesh, man
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| I just wanna feel relief and lessen
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| All the needless questions but I keep on stressing
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| And I keep obsessing
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| I keep looking at my phone every three damn seconds
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| Just to read my texts
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| And then I keep refreshing
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| Instagram every minute just to see some breast skin
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| If you wanna hurt me you don’t need a weapon
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| 'Cause I keep distressing so deep
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| That I’m probably gonna bleed to death
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| From all the ulcers, diseases, infections and hunger to reach perfection
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| I used to take drugs just to ease the tension
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| But when you take drugs the Grim Reaper’s present
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| I ain’t talking 'bout the reefer you take for stress
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| I’m talking 'bout the painkillers that’ll keep you sweating
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| I shouldn’t be alive
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| Here’s a bleak confession:
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| I was overanalyzing each regret
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| I got emotionless
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| I wanted to go somewhere and die
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| So I climbed to the roof of the tallest building
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| Took the deepest breath and… closed my eyes
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| Then I jumped!
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| Like, finally
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| I can be free from stress
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| I can be free from this deep depression
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| I braced for impact
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| I’m gonna go «smack!» |
| on the street in seconds
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| The fall took longer than I thought it should
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| I spread my arms and tried redirecting my body so
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| I can hit the ground sooner
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| Ready to die, like heaven’s waiting
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| I decided that I’d open up my eyes and
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| Holy shit, I was levitating!
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| You gotta be joking
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| I never hit the ground
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| I was in the air floating
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| I grew two big white wings when I jumped
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| And now both of them were open
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| And I couldn’t even close 'em
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| And above my head was a halo
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| I said to myself:
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| «Uh, if I’m not mistaken, I think I’m an angel»
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| Yep, I’m an angel
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| Look, I’m an angel, I see it myself
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| I don’t believe in angels, though
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| Which makes sense because I don’t believe in myself
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| My wings are spread
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| I’m flying so high right over my city
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| You know what?
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| I never realized, goddamn, man
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| This place is kinda pretty
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| Look at that sunset
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| Look at that horizon
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| Look at that man playing songs on the violin
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| I just wanna put a couple dollars in his hat
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| His song is so pretty I just wanna go and clap
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| Look at that homeless guy, he looks hungry
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| He probably needs a ride to the shelter
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| Look at that pregnant woman, trying to cross the street, man
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| Somebody should help her
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| Look, it’s my grandmother
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| Look, it’s my damn brother holding hands, walking to the store
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| Look, it’s the girl that I loved for years
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| She’s on my front porch, knocking on my door
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| I don’t understand
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| When I told her that I liked her
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| She said we should just be friends
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| Does she want me now?
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| I wanna talk to her, wait a sec, no
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| My life can’t end
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| Oh my God, there’s my dog in my backyard
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| I forgot to let him inside
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| I remember all the lonely days where he would snuggle me and keep me company
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| I swear I would pet him and hide
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| He’s kinda old and he can’t see well
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| So he’ll probably never find a new home
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| And right there is the cemetery where my dad is buried
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| And on his tombstone it says:
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| «Here I lie, proud of my children
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| I taught 'em to know
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| That whatever doesn’t kill them will make 'em stronger»
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| Fuck!
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| I let him down
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| I shoulda made it longer
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| I realized that my life cannot get better without me
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| I realized that my life on Earth was never about me
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| Happiness comes from health and people
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| From making 'em feel good and showing I care
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| I blinked my eyes and I was laying in my bed
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| I didn’t really die
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| It was just a nightmare
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| Got out of bed and put on my shirt, shoes, and pants
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| I guess I’ll give this life thing on more chance
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| Shit, I got a deep depression
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| I don’t sleep when I need the resting
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| Sometimes I fall asleep but I dream of death
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| And I wake up feeling better like
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| «I guess I just needed some deep compression»
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| No matter how sad you are
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| Don’t give in to the pressure
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| Just watch this video on repeat
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| Until you start to feel better
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| I love y’all |