What do I do?
For when it's gone it bounces straight back.
Who am I kidding, this is a cycle.
It's always been like this...
I need no paper to tell me what I already know,
For tonight. For today. For every other night.
I know I'm not alright, I know I'm not completely fine.
In ways i thought,
I thought it was gone.
But it's always been there and always will be.