I find expression with people,
Much harder than I had before,
I wonder who can I trust,
Or who will tolerate these,
Lurking, deep emotions beneath.
Day by day, less I have to converse,
As I think there's not much to my life,
Or a not much to expect,
But just in these damp, sullen,
Damned depression of mine.
Much harder than I had before,
I wonder who can I trust,
Or who will tolerate these,
Lurking, deep emotions beneath.
Day by day, less I have to converse,
As I think there's not much to my life,
Or a not much to expect,
But just in these damp, sullen,
Damned depression of mine.
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