Feel Like Giving Up

Another day passed, missed calls on my phone My baby been wondering, did he make it home Please baby come over it's not good to sit alone Talk to me I don't want it to become a what if I had known Baby right now it's not too late It's all something you create I understand I can relate It's all gonna be okay (no) It's something you have to face You don't know what you're saying Baby just give me some space I'm working to get to a better place Xanax bars, it's getting dark I'm seeing stars, I feel a spark Reanimation, hyperventilation Suffocation, my body's shaking Thinking reincarnation Will I be cremated Close my eyes, I feel it raining I see my baby, I feel safely Thank god, in the end I made it Sitting in my room, sunset outside my window Still all alone, still no motive for tomorrow I feel like giving up, the end of the road Baby I'm so sorry, was the bottom line I wrote Sitting in my room, sunset outside my window Still all alone, still no motive for tomorrow I feel like giving up, the end of the road Baby I'm so sorry, was the bottom line I wrote Trapped in my mind, I keep on hearing voices Depression taking over it can make it's own choices I come back to realization, my brain must be poisoned How long can I keep fighting for, when will it be over I'm upstairs, bae downstairs She's in tears, with so much fear She's so strong, for her to cry Something must be really wrong, I wonder if I'd Be gone, she'd smile again No I can't, let it end She's my friend, what are you thinking man Wake up and get your shit together god damn Missed calls on my phone wonder why it makes me ignore When she makes me so happy and want to see another morning For a second, back in my depression It makes my life so hectic Because of it I almost lost my everything, my best friend Sitting in my room, sunset outside my window Still all alone, still no motive for tomorrow I feel like giving up, the end of the road Baby I'm so sorry, was the bottom line I wrote Sitting in my room, sunset outside my window Still all alone, still no motive for tomorrow I feel like giving up, the end of the road Baby I'm so sorry, was the bottom line I wrote You feel like giving up You feel like giving up You feel like giving up You feel like You feel like giving up You feel like Sitting in my room, sunset outside my window Still all alone, still no motive for tomorrow I feel like giving up, the end of the road Baby I'm so sorry, was the bottom line I wrote Sitting in my room, sunset outside my window Still all alone, still no motive for tomorrow I feel like giving up, the end of the road Baby I'm so sorry, was the bottom line I wrote