I've been on the drugs,
Broken arms with the medicine,
Thrown in a hole I never dug,
They say the white walls are for my betterment.
They say it's for the pain,
Say it's for your head.
It must be on the outside,
Inside I feel dead.
Somebody pressed mute on the radio,
Now my volume dial's broke on the stereo.
Nobody hears me scream,
That I wish I could let go.
I wish I could grab ahold.
Looking in the mirror but I don't see me,
Just confusion and some emptiness,
Shakespearean with no remedy.
Woe is me, oh where is me?
I feel like I used to be a better me.
Now my volume dial's broke on the stereo.
Nobody hears me scream,
I wish I could let go.
I wish I could grab ahold
Another one down,
Another one drank.
Another time you tell me I'm fine.
Another time I wish I was.
I guess I'm not dead...
Apr 7, 2024
Apr 7, 2024 at 3:53 AM UTC
I've been on the drugs,
Broken arms with the medicine,
Thrown in a hole I never dug,
They say the white walls are for my betterment.
They say it's for the pain,
Say it's for your head.
It must be on the outside,
Inside I feel dead.
Somebody pressed mute on the radio,
Now my volume dial's broke on the stereo.
Nobody hears me scream,
That I wish I could let go.
I wish I could grab ahold.
Looking in the mirror but I don't see me,
Just confusion and some emptiness,
Shakespearean with no remedy.
Woe is me, oh where is me?
I feel like I used to be a better me.
Now my volume dial's broke on the stereo.
Nobody hears me scream,
I wish I could let go.
I wish I could grab ahold
Another one down,
Another one drank.
Another time you tell me I'm fine.
Another time I wish I was.
I guess I'm not dead...