My life, and someone else's life Why are they sometimes judged as if they're equal? You came into my dark skies, bringing along depression With some occasional rain, but I'm leaning onto you, what do I do? Love and hate so extreme 'till its decayed, love and hate so extreme 'till its decayed But you ou take it in so easily and still smile, why? Writing down vague words, writing down vague words I can't express myself well, so you're the only one I trust