I did what I was supposed to do
Yet it is turning out the same
I'm still running out of green pills
The ones that keep me sane
I did what I was supposed to do
Yet I still feel the same
I'm taking more orange pills
For I fear I'm going insane
I did what I was supposed to do
I counted to ten
But then I kept counting
Hoping I'd see my self around the bend
I did what I was supposed to do
It didn't really change a thing
I made a dreaded phone call
At least the voices were nowhere to sing
I did what I was supposed to do
It doesn't help the present problem
I made an appointment
At least I called them
I did what I was supposed to do
I left the house how I should
I kept my responsibilities
At least I could
I did what I was supposed to do
But I still feel the same
All of these **** things
And I still feel insane
Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 8:07 AM UTC
I did what I was supposed to do
Yet it is turning out the same
I'm still running out of green pills
The ones that keep me sane
I did what I was supposed to do
Yet I still feel the same
I'm taking more orange pills
For I fear I'm going insane
I did what I was supposed to do
I counted to ten
But then I kept counting
Hoping I'd see my self around the bend
I did what I was supposed to do
It didn't really change a thing
I made a dreaded phone call
At least the voices were nowhere to sing
I did what I was supposed to do
It doesn't help the present problem
I made an appointment
At least I called them
I did what I was supposed to do
I left the house how I should
I kept my responsibilities
At least I could
I did what I was supposed to do
But I still feel the same
All of these **** things
And I still feel insane
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