I go out or stay in I do not know what to do anymore. Wake up late drive upstate to the job that I hate what a bore. What did I ever do to make me feel so blue When your feeling is back, will I ever be the same again? 'Cause the feeling still remains and the question stays the same. ♪ I am week I am weary I don't want you near me. And my world is depressed and my mind's in a mess, I confess. What did I ever do to make me feel so blue And my more becomes less and my sleep becomes like a chasm of Mess cause the feeling still remains but the question stays the same