There`s something in my head I`ve wanted to say
When some of these ideas, they won`t go away
And all of my demons they come out to play
I wish I had more control of myself
Because I`ve had enough of getting drunk
Don`t ask me what I think about science and art
I`ve got all the questions locked up in my heart
There`s too much to do and I don`t know where to start
I just wish that I had more control of myself
Because I`ve had enough of getting drunk
I know somethimes it seems like I got it going on
I don`t
You wouldn`t believe
And oh, sometimes my dreams are so far-fetched that I cannot begin to conceive a way out
A waste of my time
It`s a waste of my mind
I`ve had enough of getting drunk
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