Saturday, May 31, 2003

all day staring at the ceiling
making friends with shadows on my wall
all night hearing voices telling me
that i should get some sleep
because tomorrow might be good for something


hold on
feeling like i'm headed for a breakdown
and i don't know why


but i'm not crazy, i'm just a little unwell
i know right now you can't tell
but stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
a different side of me
i'm not crazy, i'm just a little impaired
i know right now you don't care
but soon enough you're gonna think of me
and how i used to be...me


Matchbox Twenty - Unwell