Travelling Depression in The Things I Write When My Mind Won't Sleep

I feel like my heart is going to explode
And my head is in a different area code
Far too far away to do anything to try and save the day
So my heart bursts and I can feel the overwhelming hurt from miles away
Being disconnected didn’t solve it
There’s gushing blood and I can’t seem to stop it
A hundred different people hear my head scream and watch my heart bleed
They pretend not to notice and make their escape quick and clean
Getting far away from the massive mess my brokenness seems to have made