All day
Staring at the ceiling
Making friends with shadows on my wall

What's wrong? I won't know if you don't tell me. As who you are you've got responsibilities and I know you're trying to keep up but you're just too easily swayed. You're scaring me.

All night
Hearing voices telling me
That I should get some sleep
Because tomorrow might be good for something

We never expect more, just that which we do. Others would be expecting so much more. Yet she's keeping us together. Often I try to suppress my wilfulness cause I don't want to add on to her burdens.. It's painful, for all of us.

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know, right now you can't tell
But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know, right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be