Medication for the Misinformed

Things are getting slippery Things are getting kinda crazy Maybe it's all in my head Maybe it's just the way you make me feel Even after all these years The only thing that keeps me here Is gravity and fragments of reality I thought were real And eve

Down here it makes no difference Logic only gets you so far Down here we take turns being wicked Like iron fists in velvet gloves I wish it wasn't so complicated Today Might be the day Everything could change Today We hope to be saved From the hell w

The catalyst that we can't talk about When our eyes turn to glass And the walls start to come down One night on the floor One night against the wall Everytime tracing the cracks in my skull We've spun on red lines We start at the end We've dropped do

There's always a cage in search of a bird We're chained Bound by a choice, betrayed by our words We're framed Like rats in a lab, behave for rewards We're trained And your thumb's up your ass As you wait for a change I'm sick of things the way they a