You're not a monster You're not a sloth Pick me like the puzzle you won Pick it like you lost Cause I'll work my lungs out Treat myself like a burn out What would you see but an identity Narcissism and what it meant to me I don't mind sitting still I'm just looking for time to kill What did you do before that? It's all in the mind but the mind is a terrible thing to waste. I remember what it was like When it was all about the colors and the like But I'll keep it imbecile Smoking out the window sill If you could keep it on the low I'd trade my brain for a toke The things I want to change Are the things that I cant change But good things come to those who wait It's all in the mind but the mind is a terrible thing to waste Cough my lungs out Like a burn out It's all in the mind but the mind is a terrible thing to waste I didn't see you there I've spent my days pulling out my hair And if I fall asleep Would you have the courtesy to Wake me up before you go