The Prozac doesn't do it for me anymore.

I am losing myself in a
White-trash hell
Lost inside a heroin girl

They found her out in the fields
About a mile from home
Her face was warm from the sun
But her body was cold
I heard the policeman say
Just another overdose
...just another overdose!

How can i be so happy and at the same time so sad?

Someone stop my mind from screaming
It's so loud I can her myself think
Life, Death, Religion, Survival
It makes no sense
Don't try to tell me that I'm a coincidence

Destination anywhere but here.
Away from you.

I can't tell if you're laughing
between each smile there's a tear in your eye
there's a train leaving town in an hour
it's not waiting for you, and neither am I

So come test me, so come break me,
so come on intoxicate me
with hands tied behind my back, I fight
and wait for you to strike

So I lift my chin and the show goes on,
the sky is listening, the stars all sing along,
but you're not there anymore

I see myself inside you, you dream the dreams that I do,
you're still searching for these answers, they're not inside your wrist