it's no good to carry it around
you've got to go and let it out
and you can't hide from all your friends
without help it won't end

sometimes i can't recognize your face
your mind is off some place
i can tell when you want to die
your face it says goodbye

it's hard to see you this way
i'm not sure how long i'll stay
i'm afraid you'll be gone for good
when you can't control your ever changing
moods