[Verse 1]
I got sick
And I won't be getting well
They told me there was nothing wrong, as far as they could tell

Oh well
Guess they can't tell very far
I have to be my own clinician, write my own memoir

With a body and a brain so sickening
Practitioners find it not worth fixing
I'm scared I'm gonna lie down one day
And never get back up again

[Pre-Chorus]
(It's written down on paper, you can't call yourself a faker)
(It's all true now, what'll you do now?)

[Chorus]
They don't tell stories about people like me
'Cause what is there to tell?
5pm naps and childproof caps
My bеst friends, Adderall and Elavil

(A life sеntence served and my body's the cell)
(No, I don't need to die to know that this is hell)
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