It wakes me up when I have barely gone to bed This archfiend of mine When it is bad it’s even screwing with my head I become it’s shrine Doing my best to keep up with this regimen And sometimes that’s enough But every now and then it starts spinning around again And throws me back in the rough
And you’re quick to rush in with ill based advice Knowing nothing, that’s not very nice
Don’t need your Compassion No, I just wish that you’d understand But to truly feel me Well, you have to have been me So, little help there, brother
Aching and burning as I feel it move about Demon wants to dance The little beast is sure to gnaw it’s way on out If ever given chance I guess I’ll never know the name of this disease It seems it’s unheard of I just have to learn to recognize the frequencies I have to stay above
And you’re quick to rush in with ill based advice Knowing nothing, that’s not very nice
Don’t need your Compassion No, I just wish that you’d understand But to truly feel me Well, you have to have been me So, little help there, brother