These thoughts that I keep are digging in me deep. I try to count the sheep but I get no sleep. I lay and weep as my depression starts to creep. feel like standing on a ledge that is steep and leap.

And the more I think I just pour a drink because sleep I'm not getting a wink. these thoughts and feelings stink and suicide I'm on the brink. So I got to rethink and put my thoughts in sync but my eyes are so flooded I can barely blink.

These...