A balloon to your lips And held between your fingertips But soon it slips your grip and whips Around the room, spitting its fumes Just like me, ain't it just like me? An' hate, so filled with hate So bad, some days I can't see straight So sad, sometimes I can't relate I'm high and I'm low, and baby, you know It's just like me, ain't it just like me? So help me break this trend 'Cause here I go again Help me find my way back I'm not making any contact And everything turns black And I get slack All I have got to say Ain't it just like me? Ain't it just like me? White, bright white You're fading almost out of sight All is calm and all is bright But I don't feel right I don't feel right Ain't that just like me? So help me break this trend 'Cause here I go again Help me find my way back Not making any contact Ain't it just like me? Ain't that just like me? Ain't it just like me? Ain't that just like me?