You Feel Like Depression

Tuesday I’m reeled in again Driving through our street again You ruined my favourite band Tell me that you need more Empty, nothing to restore Lonely in my one room apartment Sorry Don’t say that you’re sorry You’re never sorry for anyone but yourself I can’t fix you But I’ve tried Not your type Your fault or mine Look what you did Drown in your senses You make the word love feel like depression Oh how you love to leave me second guessing You make the word love feel like depression Shouting in the alleyway Laughing because how could you say You love me Then leave me in pain Blood drips in the shower White dress Darkest hours Who’s hands Yours or mine Sorry Don’t say that you’re sorry You’re never sorry for anyone but yourself I can’t fix you But I’ve tried Not your type Your fault or mine Look what you did Drown in your senses You make the word love feel like depression Oh how you love to leave me second guessing You make the word love feel like depression