I'll tell you "I'm okay With the weather like my mood The clouds are the same grey As the smoke that fills this room That I breathe in to forget The pills that made me a disaster To free my mind of regret To convince myself I'll get better I wished harm on my head I wanna feel what you felt I lay high in my bed With the cards I was dealt But I'd rather hurt in truth Than be drifting off in fiction I wrote these words to get me through And convince myself I'll get better I don't want these thoughts prescribed to me I won't just be fixed to self deceive I don't want these thoughts prescribed to me I won't just be fixed to self deceive How can I fix what I can't touch It's cold and unfair but life is such How can I cope with what's not there? It leaves me rewired but not repaired I don't want these thoughts prescribed to me I won't just be fixed to self deceive I don't want these thoughts prescribed to me I won't just be fixed to self deceive I don't want these thoughts prescribed to me I won't just be fixed to self deceive