Sunday, 25 November 2007
Unwell All day staring at the ceilingMaking friends with shadows on my wallAll night hearing voices telling meThat I should get some sleepBecause tomorrow might be good for somethingHold onFeeling likeIm headed for a breakdownAnd I dont know whyBut Im not crazy, Im just a little unwellI know right now you cant tellBut stay awhile and maybe then youll seeA different side of meIm not crazy, Im just a little impairedI know right now you dont careBut soon enough youre gonna think of meAnd how I used to be...Ive been talking in my sleepPretty soon theyll come to get meYeah, theyre taking me away...
20:59:00
Tell Her.