Make up your mind, you better eat it I don't need your help, I don't need it Suffer the cycle all over again Lose my mind all over again Take another one, you'll feel better Well doc, I ain't feelin' any better Fed these demons with your false alarms Gave them my hand and they took my fucking arm So what is left now? What will I be? A name on a label? A loose fantasy? A shell of the man that you used to see? Give me another one, I don't wanna be me. But all I needed was some company Shelter from the cold in two arms To keep me safe from myself Keep these demons at bay Happiness bails when I call her name