Burnout, waiting for a turnout Skin is dry on my mouth Only twenty-seven, feels like timeout Searching Echolocation is not working Calling to my bones They tell me, "Drink some milk" Every doctor tells you just the same Just a little bump you'll be okay Take these every night and you'll be right as rain Ooh, ooh, bumpy, bumpy Chipping china in the kitchen Was only making tea when I started crying over the sink, then Driving, scratching the CD that I'm vibin' Chasing the sun, I know it only burns Every doctor tells you just the same Just a first degree you'll be okay Rub this on your skin and you'll be right as rain Ooh, ooh, bumpy bumpy I'm a broken rhythm, I skip a beat, skip a- Day or three is missing, every week, every damn Weaker than an old me, had an energy Everybody told me I was bouncy and now I'm just bumpy