MAYBE SOMEDAY
Maybe someday all my wounds will mend
When I got drawers on my chin and I’m wearing Depends
I’ve tried everything but this feeling won’t end
No wonder darkness has slowly become my best friend
Confusion is my brother; I’m the son of desperation
Lost is my desire and I’m still searching for motivation
Every morning I wake up and I pray I can stay in bed
Sleep can be so peaceful and so good for the head
I’ve put off everything off until the end of time
My friends think they’re psychics trying to read my mind
I want to scream at them even though they’re being kind