Somedays I'm content to stay at home

But other days I get restless

I can't stand to be alone

Okay, I've been known to cry in my sleep

But dreams often show what you don't want to know

When you're awake you're not so deep



Could be a bad habit I need to break

Or some kind of sentiment

That I could learn to fake

Maybe it's the devil in my ear

Averting his eyes and whispering lies

So that no one can hear

There isn't anything between us



Many times I listened to the things that people say

But many times I disagree

And I see it a different way

Could say that it looks and tastes so real

But I wouldn't mind if I went blind

Maybe then I'd learn to feel



Yes man, I'm so glad to be alive

It's a beautiful day and my girl is okay

So we go out for a drive

Yes sir, I haven't felt my right in my head

There's no getting dressed when I get depressed

I don't want to leave my bed