Diagnosed when I was ten
I have crazy thoughts every now and then
I hear people joke around that they posses a mental disease
Girl, please
You don't know half of the pain
All these crazy thoughts going around in my brain
I'm dying inside can't you see
All of the people I love flee
I'm psychotic, idiotic, and I use narcotics
All my thoughts are atomic
I'm addicted to my antibiotics
Just to get my mind off the fact that I'm an alcoholic
When I'm off my meds
Crazy actions go off in my head
Just to realize that I'm really dead

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