In Her Drawer

Lyrics

A blue square to numb the pain White hexagons to accelerate Swallow yellow to relax Whiskey and a green one to forget the past Speak to me now Won't you put your guns in the ground? Let's sing till our voices break the sound Doctors to say I'm sane White rectangles now to concentrate Another yellow to relax Scribbled down solutions to erase the past Got me feeling like an outsider They're in her drawer But she says she doesn't take em Got me feeling like an outsider They're in her drawer But she does not take em all Oh no now we've all been diagnosed Oh no I can not feel at all Society creates symptoms; The system medicates them (there is no progress in a cure They've got their eyes on the return It came from our own hand To squeeze the last survivor) And I said, yeah, you know it's never mentioned Kiss me baby, make it better, kiss me baby You can make it better Would you, would you ever? Could you, could you ever? (watch your life through a screen)