She gave me night, she gave me day,
And I don't care how much I say,
She loves me like...I don't know who,
But I don't need her anyway.
Depression, Depression, Depression, Depression.
I don't love her, she lives for me,
It's very hard to set her free.
Her feelings very strong and I
Don't know what I need to do.
Depression, Depression, Depression, Depression.
Примечание: в этой самой по себе короткой песне просто много проигрышей и мало слов.