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Conversations With The Mind - Depression
I go into public places
and I see all the faces
and the people together
and it makes me feel so alone
Sleep is escaping me and laughing at me
Your Picture is all I see
Breathing out of my soul
Creating massive dark holes
I haven't even touched my guitar
Everything just seems so far
Somedays I just hope you can read my mind
That when I think of you, you think of me
I feel destroyed and don't know what to do
I miss you
A blank on a page
A page on fire from my heart
My heart in the pain
The pain of loss
The loss of you
You were my love
Love is everywhere
Everywhere is nowhere
Nowhere is where I am
I am me
Floating through the ocean
In the dark clouds
Trapped in a doorway with nothing on either side
You're Welcome
Sorry
and I see all the faces
and the people together
and it makes me feel so alone
Sleep is escaping me and laughing at me
Your Picture is all I see
Breathing out of my soul
Creating massive dark holes
I haven't even touched my guitar
Everything just seems so far
Somedays I just hope you can read my mind
That when I think of you, you think of me
I feel destroyed and don't know what to do
I miss you
A blank on a page
A page on fire from my heart
My heart in the pain
The pain of loss
The loss of you
You were my love
Love is everywhere
Everywhere is nowhere
Nowhere is where I am
I am me
Floating through the ocean
In the dark clouds
Trapped in a doorway with nothing on either side
You're Welcome
Sorry
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