Hot off Depression by Timothy Morris Lyrics
Hot off depression on a cold winter night
Trials piling up and you're about to break
They tell you “Please be strong, keep your soul in the light”
But it’s so blinding when your dream begin to ache
Change is coming and pain is in bloom
Spring is coming and the flowers will show themselves to the world
World, with our flag unfurled, curled up, in a bed of gloom and doom
Cry your tears, they say you're okay
But your mind's been led astray, on this day
So far from the warmth of May
In the cold of old, or so we’ve been told, hold on
You've got to give up the dream that everything will be okay
There will be hardships along the way
You've got to put in the work
Use every single quirk to find your own path through the universe
You cannot understand
His glory
You can't seem to see it now
See it now
What do the stars think of us when they pass by?
Do they take the time to hear us cry?
Will they ever come down from their place on high?
To tell us that we must try to
Understand
His glory
You cannot see it now
See it now
Given superior intelligence
But not to perform this dance
It was to gain independence
From the misery of a godless world
You cannot understand
His glory
You will never see it now
See it now
Oh, see it now
Oh, you cannot see it now
Oh, see it now
Can't see it now
No, you cannot see it now
See it now
Oh, you cannot see it now
Ooh
See it now
Ooh-ooh
Trials piling up and you're about to break
They tell you “Please be strong, keep your soul in the light”
But it’s so blinding when your dream begin to ache
Change is coming and pain is in bloom
Spring is coming and the flowers will show themselves to the world
World, with our flag unfurled, curled up, in a bed of gloom and doom
Cry your tears, they say you're okay
But your mind's been led astray, on this day
So far from the warmth of May
In the cold of old, or so we’ve been told, hold on
You've got to give up the dream that everything will be okay
There will be hardships along the way
You've got to put in the work
Use every single quirk to find your own path through the universe
You cannot understand
His glory
You can't seem to see it now
See it now
What do the stars think of us when they pass by?
Do they take the time to hear us cry?
Will they ever come down from their place on high?
To tell us that we must try to
Understand
His glory
You cannot see it now
See it now
Given superior intelligence
But not to perform this dance
It was to gain independence
From the misery of a godless world
You cannot understand
His glory
You will never see it now
See it now
Oh, see it now
Oh, you cannot see it now
Oh, see it now
Can't see it now
No, you cannot see it now
See it now
Oh, you cannot see it now
Ooh
See it now
Ooh-ooh