Take all your pills and divide them

By color & size

Take all your problems and advise them

that everything's fine

Since you ran away you've been beating

Your habits to death

But if you were to stay would you feed them

This white happiness



Nobody wants to harm you

When you're outside

But it's hard to believe

When everyone's killing time

Someone knows

That you're not laughing



Take all your pills and divide them

By number and might

Take all your problems chastise them

Because everything's fine

Since you've ran away you've been beating

Those ladders instead



But if you were to stay would you feed them

With violence and

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