Don't know if I can withstand Another night of this hell living in my head You say there's something you can do that will help How can you help me when I can't even help myself?
Sometimes it gets so bad that I can't even stand up straight I've got to drop what I'm doing and walk all the way back home These spinning faces that I cross when I'm tripping up and down the street Make me realize I never should've left my room at all
And it gets so that I wish I had some place that I could go