"depression, my best friend" lyrics

"depression, my best friend"

Blood on my feet, I been running so long
I'll never change, and she'll hope that I'm wrong
She'll say I'm damaged and it's time to move on
I'm popping Xanax, spiraled out on the lawn

Molly got feeling like I just might die
Too scared to close my eyes
Too scare to close my eyes
My demons, they always like to wait till night
Too scared to close my eyes
Too scared to

Not get high, high
Too scared to
Not get high, high

Ooh hurts too much to breathe
And love ain't saving me
Ooh so use me while you can
Before that trigger squeeze

Depression
My best friend
Last house on the block, by a dead end
Wrestling with questions
But if I ever knew the truth, I'd be dead then

Blood on my feet, I been running so long
I'll never change, and she'll hope that I'm wrong
She'll say I'm damaged and it's time to move on
I'm popping Xanax, spiraled out on the lawn

Molly got feeling like I just might die
Too scared to close my eyes
Too scare to close my eyes
My demons, they always like to wait till night
Too scared to close my eyes
Too scared to

Not get high, high
Too scared to
Not get high, high
Too scared to
Not get high, high

No

Ooh hurts too much to breathe
And love ain't saving me
Ooh so use me while you can
Before that trigger squeeze

Depression
My best friend
Last house on the block, by a dead end
Wrestling with questions
But if I ever knew the truth, I'd be dead then


Writer(s): Scott Arceneaux, Ethan Harszlak, Kye Hatahn
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