Deep End

burnin' up, up, up in flames
try to put it out but it starts again
something's gotta give, something's gotta give someone's gotta pull me back, back, back from the edge
clean me up and refill my meds
something's gotta give, something's gotta give someone's gotta tell my friends, "He's so sorry"
Today's not good for company
you know what they say, yeah
you know you're insane
when the voices in your head, are starting to make sense
everyday
if you throw them away
hanging with new friends, drinkin' and sinkin'
out in the deep end comin' down, down, down so quick
try to give it up but I just cave in
what a mess it is, what a mess it iswhat am I supposed to do with the bed I've made
the pin won't fit back in the grenade
what a mess it is, what a mess it iswhat is it like to function so surely
cause small talk feels like pulling teeth
you know what they say, yeah
you know you're insane
when the voices in your head, are starting to make sense
everyday
if you throw them away
hanging with new friends, drinkin' and sinkin'
out in the deep end everyone lately is trying to save me
it may be crazy suits me faggy
burnin' up, up, up in flames
try to put it out but it starts again
you know what they say, yeah
you know you're insane
when the voices in your head, are starting to make sense
everyday
if you throw them away
hanging with new friends, drinkin' and sinkin'
out in the deep end