Some people find it hard to get dressed

Some people, well...ask how old I am



Some people live in a life

Some people need more than a slice

But when it fades, when the glitter's gone



You know it

You owe it to yourself

You won't let it make you mad, it's already crazy



Old and lonely when the shade is down

The brighter lights just smells their empty heads



Some people don't get much

Some people feel they're in touch

With spirit worlds, talking to you now



Some people just gotta say

Some people just wanna play

They get a kick when it's all messed up



You know it

You owe it to yourself

You won't let it make you mad, it's already crazy

You know it

You owe it to yourself

You won't let it make you mad, it's already crazy



And what you thought you lost was just mislaid

All the poems written in your skin



You know it

You owe it to yourself

You won't let it make you mad, it's already crazy

You know it

You owe it to yourself

You won't let it make you mad, it's already crazy



And what you thought you lost was just mislaid

And all the poems written in your skin