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A bout of deep depression

Can't seem to move it forward

My lying eyes lie awake

Not sure what I am after

I never died before

Can't live what happened yesterday

I never stoned the crow, no

Flip through endless stories

A life of hand-written pain

No one can share this hurt that is mine, mine, mine

I never died before

Can't be what happened yesterday

I shouldn't stone the crow, no

Ride on!

Same old city, same old pain

No matter how I try,

No matter what I say,

I'm blamed, I'm shamed,

I'm judged unfairly

So now I've died before

It feels as bad as yesterday

I never stoned the crow, no

You too have died before

It's more than less of yesterday

I never stoned the crow, stoned the crow, no, no.