Unwell -  Matchbox Twenty

All Day,

Staring at the ceiling making friends with shadows on my wall.

All Night,

I'm hearing voices telling me that I should get some sleep,

Because tomorrow might be good for something

(Pre Chorus)

Hold On...

I'm feeling like I'm heading for a,

Breakdown.

I don't know why.

(Chorus)

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little uwell

I know, right now you can't tell.

But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see,

A different side of me.

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired,

I know, right now you don't care.

But soon enough, you're gonna think of me

And how I used to be.

See Me,

Talking to myself in public,

And dodging glances on the train.

I Know,

I Know they've all been talking bout me

I can hear them whisper

And it makes me think that there must be something wrong

With me.

 

Out of all the hours thinking,

Somehow,

I've lost my mind.

(CHORUS)

Talking in my sleep,

Pretty soon they'll come to get me

They'll be taking me away.