And half the time I want to go home
And half the time I want to go home
For the past year I've been living in a town
That gets a lot of tourists in the summer months
They come and they stay for a couple days
But hey, I'm living here every day
I don't need the complications
I'm just in it for the beating
It's almost a point of pride
They say that it doesn't happen that often
Pure sadism
Pure sadism
Pure sadism
Pure sadism
I find it harder to speak
When someone else is listening
In the back of a medicine cabinet
You can find your life story
And your future in the side effects
I haven't played guitar in months
My strings all broke
They got a portrait by Van Gogh
On the Wikipedia page
For clinical depression
Well, it helps to describe it
Yeah, it helps to describe it
Yeah, it helps to describe it
Yeah, it helps to describe it
Yeah, it helps to describe it
I don't have the strength
I don't have the time
I poured myself a drink
I told myself a lie
You know I've worried
You know I've tried
Don't you know I'm not strong
Don't you know I'm not kind
Someone's getting lucky
Someone's calling the cops
Someone take me away
Someone make it all stop
I had a bright tomorrow
I spent it all today
Now I am silent at last
Now I have nothing to say
If I'm being honest with myself
I haven't been honest with myself
It must be hard to speak in a foreign language
Intoxicado
Intoxicado
Intoxicado
Intoxicado
Intoxicado
Intoxicado
I find it easier to sleep
And half the time I want to go home
When I'm not holding the noise machine
And half the time I want to go home
And half the time, I'm like THIS
They'll send in Matt CAPtain Trash
I don't have the strength
I don't have the time
I poured myself a drink
I told myself a lie
You know I've worried
You know I've tried
Don't you know I'm not strong
Don't you know I'm not kind
Someone's getting lucky
Someone's calling the cops
Someone takes me away
Someone makes it all stop
I had a bright tomorrow
I spent it all today
Now I am silent at last
Now I have nothing to say