Unreal

Lately, it's been some ringing bells but nothing sticks or tells
And internal voices are screaming "schizo"
But it's probably something else
We can stare into the bleeding wall until we see rabbits and tea
And this prosaic Prozac means nothing more to me

Cause sometimes everything has a touch of the unreal
When the shower drain has more appeal
Right until reality kicks in the door
And I feel even worse than before

What you thought to be a twist, it was only the beginning
And no one are allowed to leave before the doctor is singing
But we can use our soft spot for the common good
For the guilty or depressed
For the kissed, the missed, for the dead, unread -
And surely the undressed

Cause sometimes everything has a touch of the unreal
When the shower drain has more appeal
Right until reality kicks in the door
And I feel even worse than before

The poison proved more potent than me
Can't remember what I searched for but it sure wasn't me
Let's seek out an alley where we are wanted
Where the confidence is cheap and the cigarettes haunted

Cause sometimes everything has a touch of the unreal
When the shower drain has more appeal
Right until reality kicks in the door
And I feel even worse than before