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I I I I've got a migraine
And my pain will range from
Up, down, and sideways
Thank God it's Friday
'Cause Fridays will always be
Better than Sundays
'Cause Sundays are my suicide days
I don't know why they
Always seem so dismal
Thunderstorms, clouds, snow, and a
Slight drizzle
Whether it's the weather or
The letters by my bed
Sometimes death seems better than the
Migraine in my head
Let it be said what the
headache represents,
It's me defending in suspense,
It's me suspended in a defenseless test,
Being tested by a ruthless e aminer
That's represented best by
my depressing thoughts,
I do not have writer's block,
My writer just hates the clock,
It will not let me sleep, I
guess I'll sleep when I'm dead,
And sometimes death seems better
than the migraine in my head.
Am I the only one I know,
Waging my wars behind my
face and above my throat?
Shadows will scream that I'm alone,
But I know we've made it this far, kid.
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I am not as fine as I seem, pardon,
Me for yelling, I'm
telling you green gardens,
Are not what's growing in my
psyche, it's a different me,
A difficult beast feasting
on burnt down trees,
Freeze frame please, let me
paint a mental picture portrait,
Something you won't forget,
it's all about my forehead,
And how it is a door that
holds back contents,
That make Pandora's Bo 's
contents look non violent,
Behind my eyelids are
islands of violence,
My mind's ship wrecked, this is
the only land my mind could,
Find, I did not know it
was such a violent island,
Full of tidal waves,
suicidal crazed lions,
They're trying to eat me,
blood running down their chin,
And I know that I can fight
or I can let the lion win,
I begin to assemble what
weapons I can find,
'Cause sometimes to stay alive
you gotta kill your mind.
Am I the only one I know,
Waging my wars behind my
face and above my throat?
Shadows will scream that I'm alone,
But I know we've made it this far, kid.
Ah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I will say that we should
take a day to break away,
From all the pain our brain has made,
The game is not played alone.
And I will say that we should
take a moment and hold it,
And keep it frozen and know that,
Life has a hopeful undertone.
And I will say that we should
take a day to break away,
From all the pain our brain has made,
The game is not played alone.
And I will say that we should
take a moment and hold it,
And keep it frozen and know that,
Life has a hopeful undertone.
Am I the only one I know,
Waging my wars behind my
face and above my throat?
Shadows will scream that I'm alone,
But I know we've made it this far, kid.
We've made it this far
We've made it this f...
