Untitled Song

Depression was the only life that I knew. I wanted to die that was true. I never said thank-you. Expected people to worship me like religion, Hindu. No I didn't think this through these emotions stick like glue. Throughout all these years I still don't know what to do. My heads filled with a bunch of dead bolts and loose screws. I'm not amused, I'm quite confused, I feel very used. These words you're screaming got me bruised. Slurping up these bitches getting rid of them like I said fuck you. In this game I will never lose. You're simpler than blues clues I was just feeling blue like I had some mixed clues all I wanted was you now I’m just gonna forget about you.