They call it an epidemic,
Like a rear view mirror depression.
Twenty two, an alcoholic.
No desire, no affection.
And you talk about yourself,
Like your gonna amount to
A hero on the self too scared
You're gonna lose.
And you wake up in the morning and say
Oh what I’m running away from,
I’ve been here too long.
But, don’t mind me, I'm just having a breakdown.
Don’t mind me, I’m just trying to breakdown
What went wrong.
I thought about it now it’s gone.
They’re calling us a problem,
Because we don’t act nothing like them.
I hesitate, and lose my balance.
Now it’s too late now to fight them.
And I wish I could play happy,
Just the way you do.
With the money and the car
And the room without a view.
I’d still wake up in the morning and say
I don’t know what I’m running away from.
I’ve just been here too long.
But, don’t mind me, I'm just having a breakdown.
don’t mind me, I'm just trying to breakdown.
Don’t mind me, I’m just having a breakdown,
Don’t mind me, I’m just trying to breakdown
What went wrong.
I thought about it now it’s gone.
Oh these thoughts are hazardous
Oh my head is hazardous
Oh these thoughts are hazardous.x2
Don’t mind me, I'm just having a breakdown.
Don’t mind me, I’m just trying to breakdown.
Don’t mind me, I'm just having a breakdown.
Don’t mind me, I’m just trying to breakdown.
But, don’t mind me, I'm just having a breakdown.
Don’t mind me, I’m just trying to breakdown.
What went wrong,
I thought about it now it’s gone
