And I’m such a mess, just such a wreck
And half the things i feel
Are everything that i cant say
In fear of another day
Wasted in pain
I’m buzzing about, and I’m looking so sane
But my coats on the floor
As I stand in the rain
And I jumped on the back
Of a broken down train
You can see through my window pane
I dont have time to pick up the mess
You can see it all when I’m looking to dress
But my clothes are all wrinkled
I’m looking so poor
But I think it all leaves when I walk out the door
Cause I cant even think now, how to spend these days
Cause the ground is moving underneath my feet
But I’m not not going any way
This is how I will stay.