Black, dark, cold hole
Stand befor it takes control
It is the monster called depression
and it will suck you in
The longer you welcome it in
the harder it will be to make him leave
Soon you'll live for the depression
It will never leave
Soon it will be hard to live
Getting out of bed takes more than you have to give
It be comes a battle that you will never win
When you fall into the dark hole tempting
The lonely nights are haunting when you can't fall asleep
Depression takes over and you are in too deep
Cannot handle the pressure so you'd just rather die
Than to go on and give life another try
Black, dark, cold hole
It has already taken control
The monster depression wins again
because it has already sucked you in