Field Medic

HEADCASE Lyrics

Please don't think that i hate you

When i don't want to see you

I just don't want you to see me

I've been hiding in dark rooms

Going to bed early

Self diagnosing on WebMD



I used to feel so pretty

Now i've got a complex

Is it supposed feel lucky

When they say i'm just a headcase?



My days pass in a bright blur

While my mind is elsewhere

I'm obsessing over who i could be

If the fog would be lifting

For some relief from this sickness

That beats me into submission

Anytime i'm happy