The Specs - Abalone

Can't leave my bed, the third time this week
I don't wanna speak to you
Blew off my friends, I don't have the strength to move
Nobody seems to comprehend when I explain this mood
It's only when I am lonely at home
That I want to be alone
Why can't I be like everyone else?
They wake up and want to go
Why can't I see the good things You have in store?
Why do I only think of death
And wish for it come?
It's only when I am dying in bed
That I want to live again
This will pass and go
You will see the morning light
This will pass for sure
You will see the rest of life
Is it alright to be this depressed
When I'm sitting next to You?
It doesn't seem to make any sense or clue
If there is even a shred of the truth
Within my belief of You
I'll wait until the end just to see it through
Dead or alive
Dead or alive
Dead or alive
Dead or alive

Written by:
Samuel Jin

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