Fit

I don’t seem to fit, anywhere I go

I just keep turning pages, hoping I can find a home

I’m too hot in the summer, in the winter I’m too cold

I don’t seem to fit, anywhere I go

I don’t like the whiskey, that I drink here in this bar

It just seems to remind me of how gone you really are

So I stumble down the sidewalk as I make it to my car

I don’t like the whiskey that I drink here in this bar

I don’t seem to fit, anywhere I go

I just keep turning pages, hoping I can find a home

I’m too hot in the summer, in the winter I’m too cold

I don’t seem to fit, anywhere I go

I don’t like the taste of all these pills I’ve been prescribed

They just seem to cover up those things I’ve left behind

So, I walk into the doctor, but he don’t got the time

So, he orders up another dose of these pills I’ve been prescribed

I don’t seem to fit, anywhere I go

I just keep turning pages, hoping I can find a home

I’m too hot in the summer, in the winter I’m too cold

I don’t seem to fit, anywhere I go

I don’t like the blood that keeps on flowing through my veins

My platelet counts to low but not enough to kill the pain

And if I stopped from bleeding would you finally here my name

I don’t like that blood that keeps on flowing through my veins

I don’t seem to fit, anywhere I go

I just keep turning pages, hoping I can find a home

I’m too hot in the summer, in the winter I’m too cold

I don’t seem to fit, anywhere I go