Meds

Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh

I feel like crying
I feel like dying
My throat is closing
I think I'm drowning
My meds aren't working right

I'm filled with worry
I miss my family
I'm all alone
There is no one to hold me
My meds aren't working ɾight

And I think I've just ɾun out of seroquel
Guess I won't be [Am]sleeping tonight
I wish that I could just snap out of this
But my [A]meds are the only things
Keeping me alive

I'm looking at my [A]hands
They're starting to [C7]shake
I might just go insane
This world feels awfully fake
Guess my [A]meds aren't working ɾight

And outside my [A]window
There's people holding hands
But all [Em]I've got [Fm7]is this pillow
So I'll hug it as tight as I can
Why aren't my [A]meds working ɾight?

And I think I've just ɾun out of seroquel
Guess I won't be [Am]sleeping tonight
So I'll just write some song [Am]about how I feel
How my [A]meds are the only things
Keeping me alive

Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh
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