{INTRO}
Sometimes it feels, like
The world is so goddamn cold
Sometimes we feel, like
We done lost all control
Sometimes we feel, like
We ain’t never had control
Sometimes we feel, like
We ain’t never had no soul
Sometimes it feels, like
Gettin up, ain’t even worth it
Sometimes it feels, like
Your head and heart ain’t even workin’
Sometimes it feels, like
You don’t feel a damn thing
Sometimes wе’re numb
And yet, we arе all still in pain
{VERSE 1}
Maybe it’s just me, but it seems like we
Are all suf-fer-ing from the same
Men-tal disease, good grief, when’re we
Gonna be-come disease free? (lord)
We need peace, cuz we can’t sleep
So we smoke weed, eat pills, and drink
We hold deep beliefs, that keep us weak’n
We see potential, but we don’t reach
We just do our thing, and we stay the same
Days passin’ by, weeks gone to waste
It was January, then December came
We were twenty five, we turned twenty eight
Now we’re undefined, diagnosed with fate
We lost the fight, now we’re in our grave
And in our wake, there ain’t nothin’ to say
Cuz for all these years, we didn’t do a damn thing
{HOOK} X3
I just want better for you my friend
I don’t wanna see your life just end—we got
So many years, ahead from here—yeah
We’re all depressed, but have no fear
{VERSE 2}
Past year, was a real bad time
Moved out to LA, and I had a real bad time
Moved back to my mom’s, then my damn dad died
Moved in with my Nana, then my Nana done died
Had a brain aneurysm right in front of my eyes
In a coma-like state for the last few months of her life
And all this time, we livin in the COVID times’n
Outta nowhere, I started havin’ panic attacks
And I was havin’ trouble managin’ that—man
I didn’t even know they were panic attacks
I thought somethin’s wrong with my heart
Or my lungs, or my chest, or my neck, or maybe I had
Some sorta cancer, or a type’a brain tumor, but
My momma says I’mma hypochondriac
And is probably accurate, with one little caveat
I’m fu*ked in the head, and most likely a psychopath
One time for my fellas who feel
Like they ain’t gone ever be sh*t
One time for my ladies who feel
Like they ain’t gone ever be rich
One time for my friends who feel
Like they ain’t got no reason to live
One time for my fam who feel
Like they region is crumblin’ to bits
It’s gettin’ real tough to see much of
Anything through a positive lens
How could one be optimistic
With any real common sense?
I’mma tell you this, this
Hell thatchu live (in)
It’s all within—yep
All this fear, it’s all pretend
{HOOK} X3
I just want better for you my friend
I don’t wanna see your life just end—we got
So many years, ahead from here—yeah
We’re all depressed, but have no fear