A few drops of Sweet Walter Red
Will stain the fibers of my bed
Like blood from those nosebleeds
I used to get overnight
And I fell asleep at the wheel again
While you just went out to see my friends
Without me
I’m without me
And this guitar pick’s
A means of catharsis
For me, I’m falling asleep
In the Target parking lot
Oh, the parking lot
And I’m not even in my own car
I just filled up the gas but I still can’t go far
Enough to escape all these problems that I have created
’cause I’m too faded
Working the night shift
I fall asleep in the afternoon
With my TV on
Playing some random old cartoons
I’m starting to think that I might drop out
That’s just one more thing to think about
When you’re gone
I’m all alone with my thoughts
And this guitar pick’s
A means of catharsis
For me, I can’t seem to think
At all in this state of thought
Oh, this state of mind
And I’m not ready, I’m too unsteady
To be a functioning person in society
Oh, with all this anxiety
I can’t believe
This sweet relief
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