I sleep all day
to make the bad things go away
I can't stand the light
it makes me regain my sight
Didn't you wonder why....
and Do you really care why?
Violent words are spoken
the will to live is broken
This is the last breath
This is the last breath lullaby
(This is the last chance...
This is the last breath lullaby)
Each time I cry
I get emptier inside
So I close my eyes
and hope with one last sigh, I die.
Didn't you wonder why....
and Do you really care why?
This is the last goodbye.
By: April Perea
Song Story:
Simple story about my lack of motivation and frustration with myself and the fact that noone seems to notice or care how deep into depression I get.