Spend half the day asleep and half the day awake
Never knowing if I'm psychotic or it's just the drugs I take
Will this ever turn around, will I ever be ok
How many pills do I have to pop to cure me of this ache
Spend half the day asleep and half the day awake
Never knowing if I'm psychotic or it's just the drugs I take
Will this ever turn around, will I ever be ok
How many pills do I have to pop to cure me of this ache
Spend every evening wishing that I could escape from my mind
Do I really think that a few more lines will help me out this time
Feeling lost and alone with all these faces around me
Leaves me wondering how them on the street all look so f*cking happy
Spend half the day asleep, and half the day awake
Never knowing if I'm psychotic, or it's just the drugs I take
Will this ever turn around, will I ever be ok
How many pills do I have to pop to cure me of this ache
Spend half the day asleep and half the day awake
Never knowing if I'm psychotic or it's just the drugs I take
Will this ever turn around, will I ever be ok
How many pills do I have to pop to cure me of this ache