Testo: I Rise. Other. Down.

Down, and you keep pulling me deeper now. And you'll keep giving me shit until I'm six feet underground. This cold depression has got me, and its got me thinking, its got me wishing; of a different place, a different time. Wishing I could just hit rewind and start over. Is this as bad as it gets? No turning back , from past mistakes. Can't slip through the cracks, regrets have made. Won't be kept down. We can not, we will not, we wont. Wont be kept down. Can't live my life in yesterday, no waiting around while I deteriorate. I'll make my own destiny, and live life for today. Live life for today. No turning back. Wont be kept down. Cant slip through the cracks. We wont be kept down