Pretzels for Depression

I'm laying all alone
In a bed as cold as stone
This might sound crazy
But there's one thing that saves me

A salty snack with every session
It became my only obsession
every night the craving takes transgression
Under the blankets, I eat Pretzels For Depression

Every time I thought about grabbing my knife
You were there to save my life
When I reach the bottom of the bag
I hold it up as a victory flag

Dark voices are silenced by the crunch
each pretzel is like a punch
In the face of this monstrous depression
The morning light only comes with every succession