Morlais - Depression Lines Lyrics

Sit alone and dribble in front of the TV
All I see is you alone without me
This insecure feeling is what I think about the most
They always said that me and you'd get close

No time to mend
It's been condemned
In the end

I'll just pretend
For fickle friends
In the end

Softly floating motion, is what I used to feel
But now I'm on the ground and it's not near
I thank it for the moments that it disconnected me
The views not bright but it's definitely clearer

I can't defend
Or comprehend
My behaviour then

I'll just pretend
For fickle friends
It's over now