Placebo Jones had a bad day
That was all he would say
In the dark, sad and cold, time his enemy
Time leaving him old
Debts he cannot pay
He had to get away
Placebo Jones, looks around
Bored, hating what he found
Things to play, things to sleep
Things to prove he was
Things that went so deep
Where the darkness lay
He had to get away
Placebo Jones would like to fly
Float away in the sky
Like a cloud, like the rain
Like a yesterday
Pulled down by the pain
And the shames that stay
He had to get away
Placebo Jones stayed in bed
With dark thoughts in his head
In the deep, sad and cold
Time his enemy
Time doubling its hold
Nothing was okay
He could not get away