Sitting in my padded cell
my very own private hell...

A distant shadow draws near
Haunting my fragile mind...

It's only two in the afternoon
And I already have five beers inside me...

Sometimes I sit, staring up at the sky
Today it’s so bright, pure blue...

My eyes bleed
Your eyes don’t search...

I remember you
In my dreams you thrive...

Beautiful stars
Shining down...

Falling back
Falling down...

I sit here, my fingers poised
Eager to write something real...

It's beautiful, the way I bleed my tears
Dark crimson streams full of my fears...

Lies and tears blinding the view
Cries and fears keeping him from you...

Hello, perfect friend
With perfect hair...