I go out of my mind, thinking ’bout what I used to beI got a picture in my head, but it’s not what I like to see…

And then this big black cloud came down to smother meI was left with no choice but to care about company, yeah
So tell me what you want, tell me want you wantWhy have you come for me? (Why have you come for me?)‘Cause I was fine before you came to my doorNow it’s my blood you see
Mother, can you help me?I’ve been locked up, can’t escape itHave I done wrong? Am I guilty?Why do I feel like I’m suffocating?Oh, what does he want from me?Said, “I don’t know?” but he won’t leaveSo I guess I got bad company

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