Grey Skies کے بول

Every day I fall Through the cracks Deeper and deeper Slipping Straying to obliteration (Please help me) Self destructive Gray Skies Only one thing To look to for hope From a state of confusion To a reminiscent lonely depression I fall Like a bullet to the head Thoughts shot full force Overcoming, excluding Existence frozen Left searching for sanctity Or at least a moment of truth I can't clear my mind I can't take a look inside I don't know what the fuck to do This could happen to you Attempted exodus Nowhere to run Come on!