Withdrawn to escape distraction Break this ball and chain reaction Now I'm up, other times I wallow Inside out, naked souls get swallowed Staring into space Dirty and debased Laughing with the creatures at night Driving from the south Foaming at the mouth This'll make me sick in the daylight This close to the edge of reason At the end of the suicide season Saw a lamb running from the slaughter Let's pretend that they never caught her I never asked to be a son or a daughter I stick around for the sound of rushing water Stare at the ceiling with my ego racing late at night Same kind of thoughts make me sick in the daylight Staring into space Dirty and debased Laughing with the creatures at night Driving from the south Foaming at the mouth This'll make me sick in the daylight Feeling out of whack One more heart attack Staring at the ceiling at night Trying to ignore My character flaw The one that makes me sick in the daylight