Another day I can't get out of bed
Another staring contest with the ceiling
It's funny how I'm so fucking depressed
Even with the best view of the city
Even if I said I'm fine
No, the polygraph don't lie
'Cause if being sad's a crime
I'm guilty, I'm guilty
I've been so miserable, it's criminal
I'm so guilty, hope it don't kill me
'Cause I don't wanna die
Doctor diagnosed me as a mess
I told him that he kind of hurt my feelings
'Cause I've been pushing daffodils, sugar coat my happy pills
Nicotine and Benadryl, somehow I'm unhappy still
That's just my way of dealing
Even if I said I'm fine
No, the polygraph don't lie
'Cause if being sad's a crime
I'm guilty, I'm guilty
I've been so miserable, it's criminal
I'm so guilty, hope it don't kill me
'Cause I don't wanna die
I'm guilty
(Ooh, guilty)
(I'm guilty)
'Cause I don't wanna die