over and over
and over again
losing my voice,
a veiled depression
conceals my choice;
out of the sunlight,
into the void,
under darkening skies
voices inside...
voices inside
grow cold

down...

with their cries...

they're pulling me down
with their cries

they're bringing me down
with their cries

they're keeping me down
with their cries

this is my ruin
losing my voice,
used up my chances
having no choice,
minding not reason
knowing no hope,
nothing can stop me
to tighten the rope...

down...

with their cries...

they're pulling me down
the tears in my eyes

they're bringing me down
the voices inside

my head hanging down
under unstarlit skies.