you hold the lineWhen every one of them has

two, yeahA one, two, three, broke but I'm

Oh, I'm gonna mess this upOh, this is just my luckOh,

I'm broken, maybe I'm wrongI could've spoken sooner

help me, you turn my head in circlesMama blessed

the days are cold and the cards all foldAnd

bleedin' outSo if the last thing that I doIs bring

mornin', take me overFather, father, fatherTake me to the

for cover, my sense of fear is running thinUnder

you love somebodyBetter tell them while they're here 'causeThey

if you're lonely, you know I'm here waiting for youI'm

dreaming of a white ChristmasJust like the ones I

been burnin' those candle endsI've been makin' some cool-ass friendsI've

gimme, gimme some time to thinkI'm in the bathroom,

in peaceRest in peaceRest in peace my cannot

the days are cold and the cards all foldAnd

is the sound, this is the sound of depressionPushin'

storm's gonna get youNo matter where you hideOut to

the night i can feelA little bit of everythingTaking over,

you love somebodyBetter tell them why they're here, 'causeThey