Make up your mind, you better eat it
I don't need your help, I don't need it
Suffer the cycle all over again
Lose my mind all over again
Take another one, you'll feel better
Well doc, I ain't feelin' any better
Fed these demons with your false alarms
Gave them my hand and they took my fucking arm
So what is left now? What will I be?
A name on a label? A loose fantasy?
A shell of the man that you used to see?
Give me another one, I don't wanna be me.
But all I needed was some company
Shelter from the cold in two arms
To keep me safe from myself
Keep these demons at bay
Happiness bails when I call her name