When the pills run out I'll run home
And drink my mind to peace
When they say I can't have any more
I'll find someone else to say what to do
It's okay, everyone
I can manage alone
I know I can't ask for things
That I couldn't possibly get
It's unfair to everyone else
I've been sleeping when I'm awake
And awake when I lie in bed
I cut out a piece of my mind, the one that is sick
Or sane, I don't know
It's okay, everyone
I can manage alone
I know I can't ask for things
That I couldn't possibly get
It's unfair to everyone else
I know I can't ask for things
That I couldn't possibly get
It's unfair to everyone else