No Answer

Hello, it's me I'm back I didn't get your call Sorry I didn't catch you sooner I slept in till dawn Look I ain't gonna lie to you Shit it ain't been easy But man I've been coping I don't wanna talk to you It's nothing personal I've just been going through shit And it's painfully crushing me I'm sorry I didn't mean to shout or raise my voice But lately I felt like Nothing worth it So tell me now What's the fucking point We're living to die Are we dying to live I'm so overcome by this emptiness Got a hole in my head And a pain in my chest And I think it's depression doing it's best It's trying to break me It's trying to crush me It's trying to tear me down I'm stuck in a cycle I feel all alone I Feel that there's no way out I don't wanna see you Don't worry bout me I'm sure I'll figure it out I'm here but not present And I can't explain it Don't worry I'll figure it out Stuck in a mind Of two minds Right between thinking out loud And keep to myself Hang up the phone I do not need help I need to be alone Need to keep to myself Fuck Or maybe I don't Nothing is clear When I am alone I gotta go Gotta hang up the Phone Heylook I'm sorry I missed your call I don't know how I missed it I called you back With no reply Please don't deny That you don't need help Cause i'm worried sick Loosing sleep I cannot think Straight Thinking about you I'm worried about you Got love all around you Your phones outta service Now you're making nervous Where did you go Where are you at I know you're alone Inside of your thoughts Just thinking your nothing U think that you're lost We both know you are You are not alone Just answer the call Pick up the phone And we can talk it out I promise there's nothing We can't figure out When I heard your voicemail I wanted to shout Cause you're better than that You've gotta get out You're never alone Cause i'll always be here Gotta work through it Work through one more year Take steps at a time It'll all be alright I promise we work And you'll soon regain sight Sight of what's meaning to you Sight of whatever it is that you dream Sight of your purpose Sight of your passion Sight of the people that you call your team Look I've gotta run It'll all be alright Please call me back we can talk any night Always be here till the end of all time I've gotta go Gotta hang up the Phone