Before It Gets Bad

I chased my younger self around my first house in a dream last night It was peaceful and terrifying Like almost everything is to me I find myself retracing steps I never took Remembering words that aren't mine I find a piece of me in everyone I meet So, I wonder what within you I'll find But, please (please) somebody drive me home I don't know this area I (feel) so fucking sick in my bones And I'm prone to hysteria Somebody come before it gets bad Nobody wants to hear the dream I just had I don't know how else to tell you I'm sad Mmm, before it gets bad I look for safety in corners of rooms that I do not know Everyone has gone home And someone forgot to tell me This has gotta be one of the saddest jokes Just when I'm raising my hand The party dies down and I'm lookin' around And no one's there to misunderstand But, please (please) somebody drive me home I don't know this area I (feel) so fucking sick in my bones And I'm prone to hysteria Somebody come (somebody come) before it gets bad (before it gets bad) Nobody wants to hear the dream I just had I don't know (I don't know how) how else to tell you I'm sad Before it gets bad So bad I can feel the floor So bad I can't find the door I'll have to walk myself out By the time I can ignore Feels like I've been here before No one can hear me So I'll find the courage to shout Somebody come before it gets bad