[noise94]

All day staring at the ceiling making friends with shadows on my wall
All night hearing voices telling me that I should get some sleep
Because tomorrow might be good for something.
Hold on, feelin' like I'm headed for a breakdown
And I don't know why

But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know, right now you can't tell
But stay a while and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know, right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be

I'm talking to myself in public, dodging glances on the train
And I know, I know they've all been talking about me
I can hear them whisper, and it makes me think
There must be something wrong with me
Out of all the hours thinking, somehow I've lost my mind

I've been talkin' in my sleep
Pretty soon they'll come to get me
Yeah, they're takin' me away