depression season

I guess I'll live a little longer At least until my mom goes too I guess I'll be a little stronger And prove to all of them I grew Growing pains still have a reason Make it through depression season Hurting reminds us we're human Maybe it's the end that's looming Looking for the serotonin Or a friend that I can phone in All the drugs that I'm consuming I think that the end is looming I guess I'll get my life together I'm getting older now, I know I'll pay attention to the weather The shit you do when you are grown I know we don't have the answer Hold me closer, tiny dancer Reaching out to all our exes Hang on to our god complexes Searching for the main attraction Taking drugs instead of action Growing pains still have a reason Make it through depression season