Dark Days

If the world won't open up to swallow me whole
Then I'm not too sure what will become of me
Laying here alone
Laying here in silence
Coping with the isolation
Dark days are coming around again
Coming around again
Dark days are coloring in my [A]head
Cluttering up my [A]head
And coming around again
Get up, go on, get out of bed
Get your head out of your clouds
And get your head up, your chin up, f*ck up
Don't think she doesn't know
Oh she knows, she knows, she knows
Dark days are coming around again
Coming around again
Dark days are coloring in my [A]head
Cluttering up my [A]head
And coming around again
If I'd known then
What I know now
Would it have changed today
If I can't see the end
Dark days surround me
Dark days around me
Dark days are coming around again
Coming around again
Dark days are coloring in my [A]head
Cluttering up my [A]head
And coming around again
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