Pit of Depression

Christian Lack

As I walk on St. Mark’s Place
in my mind I see your face
and those good times that we shared,
back when we all cared.

In those days of love and peace
hoping that the war would cease
my love for you grew every day,
then you went away

Car crashed on a mountain road
is what the story said,
there was nothing I could do
my better half was dead

I looked at life but couldn’t see
what the hell was left for me
there’s nowhere I can hide,
from these feelings deep inside.

For years I searched and tried to find
happiness and peace of mind
but living in the city kept me down.

The pace of life where I was born
took its toll and left me torn
it was time that I moved on and found new ground;

I looked for you but you found me
in the mountains, I was set free
I never thought I’d feel,
another love so real.

You came to me with all the love
that I’ll ever need,
you changed my life and now I feel
the warmth of being freed.

From the pits of depression
to a height I’ve never felt before,
I always knew I would find you
Heaven knows I couldn’t ask for more.

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