song

[angel with wings]

Since no one looked it up, here is part of it:

All day staring at the ceiling, making friends with the shadows on the wall. All night hearing voices, telling me that I should get some sleep, because tomorrow might be good for something.

Hold on, I'm feeling like I'm heading for a breakdown and I don't know why.
When I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell I know, right now you can't tell, but stay awhile and maybe then you'll see a different side of me.
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired, I know, right now you don't care, but soon enough you're gonna think of me and how I used to be me.

(There are a few more verses).