2007

A parking deck
 At 3 am
 He's on the other line
 Through fearful whispers
 He can tell that I am far from fine
 And honestly
 He might have saved my life that night
 The year 2007
 I began to fight
 'Cause you can't call a doctor
 And just tell him where it hurts
 You weigh the choice to live or die
 And don't know which is worse
 Stumbling through darkness
 Grasping for a shred of light
 Wrestling your deamons
 'Til you reach the other side
 Others chalk it up to heartbreak or a passing phase
 In fitful sleep you scream
 "I'm not supposed to feel this way"
 I don't have answers
 But I made it through the rain
 And happiness is worth the temporary pain
 'Cause you can't call a doctor
 And just tell him where it hurts
 You weigh the choice to live or die
 And don't know which is worse
 Stumbling through darkness
 Grasping for a shred of light
 Wrestling your deamons
 'Til you reach the other side
 'Cause you can't call a doctor
 And just tell him where it hurts
 You weigh the choice to live or die
 And don't know which is worse
 Stumbling through darkness
 Grasping for a shred of light
 Wrestling your deamons
 'Til you reach the other side