[Prozac]

I'm lost at sea,
the radio is jammed, I bet they wont find me
I swear it's for the best,
& then your frequency is pulling me in closer
'til I'm home...

& I've been up for days,
I finally lost my mind,
and then I lost my way,
I'm blistered but I'm better
and I'm home...

I will crawl,
there's things that aren't worth giving up, I know,
but I wont let this get me,
I will fight
you live the life you're given with the storms outside,
and some days all I do is watch the sky

this room's too small,
its only getting smaller,
I'm against the wall,
and slowly getting taller,
here in wonderland,
this guilt feels so familiar
and I'm home...

Some days, all I do is watch the sky...

I think I,
I could use a little break
Today was a good day
I think I,
I could use a little break,
but today was a good day

It's a deep sea, in which I'm floating,
and still I sink to think that I must crawl.....

there's things that aren't worth giving up, I know,
when you cant bare to carry me,
I'll fight,
you live the life you're given with the storms outside
and some days all I do is watch the sky

today was a good day