Yeah I could get help, if I thought it’d do any good
If I could spare the time, and if you really thought I should
I don’t mind going on with something wrong inside of me
Seeing everyday reflections of the things I left behind
I don’t mind hanging on to what’s left of my sanity
Part of it still clinging to a corner of my mind
I’m not so different, and it’s not as bad as it all seems
It’s not important, when I’ve still got my hopes and dreams.
I’m sorry if I worried you, I did not mean to startle you
I’m sorry this all spilled into the other world outside
Please accept my apologies, my freedom means so much to me
Don’t lock me in a hospital, I’d rather lose my mind.