This feeling I can't shake
This weight I can't break
This darkness I can't escape
The happiness I can't fake
From this nightmare I can't wake
This thing is pulling at me, tearing at me, yelling at me
Trying to get me to give in
This thing has me and it's winning
I knew it would ever since the beginning
I don't know how much longer I can hold out
before the pain closes in and forces me to shout
'You win! I'm giving in! '
The darkness is cold, so cold, it envelopes me
It makes me turn to things that aren't right
That aren't moral
It makes ...