LosT

Watching Evangelion with a big fat slug of ketamine
I lost the plot a little while ago, oh-oh
My dog just died, my friends hate me, I saw myself on MTV
And my ego is not my amigo

Oh, maybe I don't belong on this planet
Red crescent moons all over my hands
It's too much to take, I can't understand it
Someone, tell me

Why am I this way?
Stupid medicine not doing anything
What the hell is fucking wrong with me?
I guess there's no remedy, I'm so terribly lost

Imaginary enemies, suicidal tendencies
Serotonin's proper on its arse, oh-oh
I used to go to therapy, but the doctor tried to section me
The next time that I open up to someone will be my autopsy because

I don't think I belong on this planet
Red crescent moons all over my hands
It's too much to take, I can't fucking stand it
Someone, tell me

Why am I this way?
Stupid medicine not doing anything
What the hell is fucking wrong with me?
I guess there's no remedy, own worst enemy, I'm so terribly lost

If I keep this up
I think I'm gonna break down
If I keep this up
I think I'm gonna break down (oh my God)
I think I'm gonna break down (oh my God)
I think I'm gonna break down (whoa, oh, oh-oh, oh)
I think I'm gonna break down (whoa, oh, oh-oh, oh)
Someone, tell me

Why am I this way?
Stupid medicine not doing anything
What the hell is fucking wrong with me?
I guess there's no remedy, I'm so terribly lost

Why am I this way?
Stupid medicine not doing anything
What the hell is fucking wrong with me?
I guess there's no remedy, own worst enemy, I'm so terribly lost



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Writer(s): Zachary Joseph Cervini, Oliver Scott Sykes, Jordan Keith Attwood Fish, Lee David Malia
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