Indirect Depression

(Verse 1): Every dawn I rise, hope tangled in my sheets, Yet fate laughs in whispers, as my dreams retreat, Life’s a twisted carnival, I’m the jester in disguise, Fortune’s cruel jest, beneath these endless skies. (Chorus): Life’s a broken song, a curse wrapped in a verse, No matter how I play, it just gets worse, Spinning in this vortex, caught in fate’s cruel dance, In this endless masquerade, I never stand a chance. *(Verse 2): Plans turn to dust, no matter how I weave, Dreams shatter like glass, with every breath I breathe, Sunlight’s a distant memory, shadows paint my mind, Wrestling with destiny, in a world so unkind. (Chorus): Life’s a broken song, a curse wrapped in a verse, No matter how I play, it just gets worse, Spinning in this vortex, caught in fate’s cruel dance, In this endless masquerade, I never stand a chance. (Bridge): In the chaos, I seek a spark, a glimmer in the dark, Hoping for redemption, a chance to leave my mark, Yet shadows always find me, the night never ends, Lost in this absurdity, where reality bends. (Instrumental Breakdown) (Chorus): Life’s a broken song, a curse wrapped in a verse, No matter how I play, it just gets worse, Spinning in this vortex, caught in fate’s cruel dance, In this endless masquerade, I never stand a chance (Outro): Every dawn I rise, hope tangled in my sheets, Yet fate laughs in whispers, as my dreams retreat.