Well there's nothing like getting a phone call
From the lady who gives you the food stamps
Saying that you could have just done something better
If freedom is what we make of it
Then why is there still so much shit
You'd think people would want something better
Sometimes I just cry in bed
Oh sometimes I don't know what's wrong with my head
Sometimes I just cry in bed
Oh sometimes I don't know where is safe to go
And hopelessness takes too much time
And energy and peace of mind
I know that I could be some place better
Just look at it for what it is
A fucked up world where it's hard to live
I WISH THAT I COULD MAKE IT BETTER
Sometimes I just cry in bed
Oh sometimes I don't know what's wrong with my head
Sometimes I just cry in bed
Oh sometimes I don't know where is safe to go
Sometimes I just cry in bed
Sometimes I just cry in bed
Sometimes I just cry in bed
Sometimes I just cry in bed
Sometimes I just cry in bed
Oh sometimes I don't know what's wrong with my head
Sometimes I just cry in bed
Oh sometimes I don't know where is safe to go
Breathing is important too
Oh, I wish that I could tell you
Breathing is important too
We're not alone and we're not few
Breathing is important too
Oh, I wish that I could tell you
Breathing is important too
We're not alone and we're not few