I'm in a crisis I need help Come on mood shift, shift back to good again Come on mood shift, shift back to good again Come on, be a friend
Nina Twin is trying to help, and I Really hope that she succeeds Though I picked the thorny path myself I'm afraid, afraid of where it leads
Chemicals, don't strangle my pen Chemicals, don't make me sick again I'm always so dubious of your intent Like I can't afford to replace what you've spent
Nina Twin is trying to help, and I Really hope she gets me straight Because my own inner cosmology Has become too dense to navigate
I'm in a crisis I need help Come on mood shift, shift back to good again Come on mood shift, shift back to good again Come on, be a friend
Chemicals, don't flatten my mind Chemicals, don't mess me up this time Know you bait me way more than you should And it's just like you to hurt me when I'm feeling good