Dysthymia

Hey, I'm the crazy one here.

what did I do that made you think I need that?

was it all those little cuts?

was it because of that slut?

was it all those little cuts?

because I don't think they mean this much

Hey I'm the crazy one here.

oh, not anymore, not anymore you're not

you'll be better off with these

better off than when you're not

but now I don't know what is real

and I don't know what is fake

hiding just around the corner...

hey, I was the crazy one here

what happened?

why can't I bring myself to be sad?

I know I should be but they just don't let me anymore

why can't i bring myself to be mad?

Mad at you and all your games and all your fucking lies?

I know I should but they just don't let me anymore

taking over my mind

taking over my style

they said it was mild

taking over my mind

taking over

this fucked up state of mind

at least I remember how I used to know her

at least I remember... i was the crazy one here

oh, not anymore, not anymore you're not

you'll be better off with these

better off than when you're not

but now I don't know what's real

and I don't know what's fake

hiding just around the corner...

hiding right around the corner is

a monster wearing your clothes

my, what large teeth you have

why, the better for tearing you apart

but my dear, you've already done that part

can't you see all the hurt?

i'm already in pieces, laying on the bed,

the little blue pieces laying on my bed

they're your fault, you've already done this

you've already done this

and i need to take more because they're not helping

because they're not helping

you're still here, i need to take more