All day staring at the ceiling
Making friends with shadows on my wall

All night hearing voices telling me
That I should get some sleep

Because tomorrow might be good for something

Hold on
Feeling like I'm headed for a breakdown
And I don't know why


But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell

But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know right now you don't care

But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be...me


I'm talking to myself in public
Dodging glances on the train

And I know, I know they've all been talking about me
I can hear them whisper
And it makes me think there must be something wrong with me

Out of all the hours thinking
Somehow I've lost my mind