Silence is a mask I wear
And it cries alone, and it just lies alone
Whispers planted over time
They will take sprout and rise
They will kill in disguise

Well I might break, but you can't tell me
That I'm not strong enough
And you can only pull me to the bottom
Oh just for a couple weeks
And depression is your weapon of choice
But I'll just sing before it's too late
Before it's too late

Mesmerized by those razor hips
I just wanna go back home
But I don't wanna die alone
Sneak attack, well I'm not well fed
And I'll get carried off
And I'll just lose control

Well I might break but you can't tell me
That I'm not strong enough
And you can only pull me to the bottom
Oh just for a couple weeks
And depression is your weapon of choice
But I'll just sing before it's too late
Before it's too late

And you come at me with an army of lies
Yeah
But I don't have to receive what you say
I don't have to receive what you say
You're sharper than a field of vibrant colors
Yeah
But you can't take my joy away
But you can't take my joy away

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Well I might break but you can't tell me
That I'm not strong enough
And you can only pull me to the bottom
Oh just for a couple weeks
And depression is your weapon of choice
But I'll just sing before it's too late
Before it's too late