They struggle to know how I feel
Yet each question they ask only makes it more real
And they search for a way to get in
Hell the door isn’t locked, it's just blocked from within
They remember the way that I was
Well big deal, so do I, but I don’t know the cause
So I hear it again and again
“Why can’t you be you back before this began”
Don’t they think that I would if I could
“Well I’m sorry I don’t act the way that I should”
So the stage is now set to go on
Everyone join together and point out what’s wrong
Cause together they’re sure they can win…
Helping me learn how to live once again
But the only thing I’ve learned instead
If ya gotta be sick…don’t be sick in the head