Strung Out - Mind of my own

^AIt’s four o’ clock^C the TV’s ^Gon ^AMy mind is shut off and my o^Fwn thoughts are g^Gone ^AI change the channel^C I change my ^Gmind I ch^Fange my life I want to l^Geave it all behind

Cause ^AI don^E't have a m^Cind of my ^Gown I am i^Enfluenced by everyth^Fing that I s^Gee And ^AI c^Ean't h^Celp it n^Gow ^FEverything in my l^Eife just thinks for me

^ACan't help this habit I'm in l^Cove with my dis^Gease ^AWorshipping my idle time a l^Fife I cannot s^Geize ^ATrapped by depression and I sl^Ceep all d^Gay But X^Fanax, Valium, Ativan will m^Gake it all ok

It's s^Ao much m^Fore than a cr^Cy for att^Dention No l^Foving h^Cands can s^Goothe this ^Aache ^ESo much m^Fore than a w^Car with the w^Dorld It's my ^Fown degradation, it's my ^Eown self hate

^AI’ll preach my p^Fessimism R^Aight out loud to ^Fanyone who'll l^Gisten ^AI'm not afr^Faid to be al^Give ^EI'm afraid to be alone

L^Aate at n^Eight my m^Consters f^Gind me From ^Aunder the b^Eed or out ^Fof my p^Gast ^AAll al^Eone with nob^Cody to ta^Glk to ^FSanity gets p^Eut to the test

^AI close my ^Eeyes but I^C'm still h^Gaunted Somet^Aimes I g^Eet too tw^Fisted to sl^Geep As ^Aall my w^Eorld crumbles ^Call around m^Ge Inspir^Fation becomes admission ^Eof defeat

Cause ^AI d^Eon't have a m^Cind of my ^Gown ^AI d^Eon't have a m^Cind of my ^Down ^AI d^Eon't have a m^Cind of my ^Gown

^FEverything in my l^Eife just thinks for m^Ae