Here we go again

Please tell me who I am

cause I just cant think straight right now

Im feeling like a lie

like a part of me has died

will I ever be me agaaaaain?

Cause am I just a symptom?

Can I have a real emotion?

is it my imagination,

or a side effect of poison?

oh no oh no oh no..

am I less of a human

And more of my pills?

Put my confidence down again

Or did you get your fill?

You tell me "take your medication"

To clear my defective head

and to you my judgments damaged

even when I’m lucid

If you tell me it will all be fine

I might just scream

I am chained inside myself

So if you want to help me

Help me to be free

I am not broken

Let me show you and you’ll see

Give me back my reason

Give me back my heart

Give me everything

Even if I’m permanently scarred