So tired...
The drugs are bringing me down
my dreams are filled with suicidal thoughts
and no one seems to notice
Cause I see the world
But it doesn't see me
I'm way too locked in the depth of my depression
to see any sort of light
and it's not alright
so down the pills and wash it with some vodka
maybe I'll find some sleep tonight
the release tonight
the cocktail of lithiums
the waterfall of pain
i will never be saved...
we are the Prozac nation
