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You wouldn't know me depression kicks in, when panic's attacking and I miss medicine |
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When my neck can't hold up my head and I just can't get out of bed |
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When you see me uncomfortably chain smoking, trying to force up a smile |
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Then I'm slippin' (slippin') again |
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And I don't wanna drag no one down with my problem |
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That's in my head |
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I'll probably snap out but I just don't know when |
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Apologies from me |
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This is nothing that I want you to see |
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Trying to drown out that ringing voice |
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Mike, give it up, give it up |
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Like a pick in a hollow body |
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Give it up, give it up, give it up down |
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Into the sea, tentacles got me by the neck and they're pulling me down |
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I try to keep in check |
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Stay on top, teeter tot won't balance I guess |
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Every time I get one under control the rest start rising and then |
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I stay shut up in my home |
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Agoraphobic and alone |
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'Til with bit lip, fuck it, I gotta try |
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Hands clenching, sweating, |
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Don't want no one to see in my mind |
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It's not a pretty sight |
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The right half don't work and the screws aren't tight |
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Apologies from me |
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This is nothing that I want you to see |
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Trying to drown out that ringing voice |
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Mike, give it up, give it up |
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Like a pick in a hollow body |
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Give it up, give it up, give it up down |
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Into the sea, tentacles got me by the neck and they're pulling me down |