DON'T ARGUE WITH REALITY
I can’t hear you trough the static of my head
My eyes are swimming, and I can’t get out of bed
Too many days look like today
to many voices have the same thing to say
Don’t argue with reality...
The troops are storming through my skin
Whatever I took it was the wrong medicine
Daytime tv eats my perception
Called in sick, ready of deception
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