A stream of cars on the early rain
Wet colors and sad fumes
At a window you're in you're out
The sky is dark it's in you're head

(you should eat)

A flash of pain you're curling up
I'ts not your body it's in your head
You've lost the plot, you've lost it all
It's all still there but it makes no sense

(you should take your pills)

Funny how it all got flat and black and white
And tasteless

A stream of flesh in the morning
Pink sweat and shitty ties
Standing up you're in you're out
You wave your arms you're shouting out
You're drowning yet it makes no sense
You're behind it all

And I know, I know
The heavy lack of feeling
Not even missing out
I know it's all there, it's all there
But you can't reach out
It doesnt't work that way

Now you know
It was never meant for you
There's no way you're coming through

A stream of doctors well intentionned
Worn out but doling out hope
Climb that ledge, you're in you're out
The sky is dark it's in your head
You should

And I know, I know
The happy call of stupor
There's nothing to miss out
You know
It's all there, it's all there
You're not alone
But everything is up to you