Another Song About the Darkness

Well you don't fit in, thank God

But you don't know what you've got

So you try to be like them, but you're notAnd you're almost dead

Almost dead

You're almost deadAnd I wish I could hang out up in the sky

And be the light to shine you home

So I write another song about the darkness

And how you're not aloneSo you try to find a hole

Deep enough to lie in

There's comfort in the cold, I knowWhen you're almost dead

Almost dead

You're almost deadAnd I wish I could hang out up in the sky

And be the light to shine you home

So I write another fucking song about the darkness

And how you're not alone