Wrong, Wrong, Wrong

This is getting desperate

And we haven’t seen the worst of it

It was going to be heaven

But pressure cracks from the weight

And the fog is rolling in

It’s hiding all the reasons

That we’ve given ourselves to be so

Wrong, wrong, wrong

And by the way, I can’t tune out the voices, and

I’m running low on choices, and

When I open my eyes again

It’s a break down or break away

I’m only telling you because

I know you won’t get it wrong

Wrong, wrong, wrong

And I can’t afford therapy

And I don’t expect your sympathy

I’m not trying to make you feel bad for me

But the truth is, I’m barely hanging on

I’m only telling you because

I know that you won’t get it wrong

Wrong, wrong, wrong

Nobody knows, not a single person knows

Not another human knows

How far it goes, or just how to get back

It’s not OK, feeling let down in every way

And I don’t know how else to say it

Wrong, wrong, wrong

And by the way, I can’t tune out the voices, and

I’m running low on choices, and

When I open my eyes again

It’s a break down or break away

I’m only telling you because

I know you won’t get it wrong

Wrong, wrong, wrong