Letters from the Psych Ward Lyrics

She wrote me a letter

From the inside of the psych ward

And it says she's scared that she won't get out

And they are poking and prodding

At every thought that she has

To figure out what kind of pills to give her

And she says when she needs a break and she smokes a cigarette

That it is documented with a page and a pen

And the man that she sees in the courtyard smoking

Tells her that the pain won't end

And all she needs is a break

And she wants to run away

But she can't because her legs feel numb

Cause they pills that they give her

They're turning off her brain

But she's just creative

And a little broken inside

She's just creative

So the world makes her wanna cry

She's just creative

And a little broken inside

I knew this about her

The moment I looked in her eyes

And it's been three months

So they almost let her out

But she escaped by climbing out the window

She hit the ground running

And never looked back

Left plenty of footprints down uncharted paths

They couldn't catch her she left them in the dust

She showed up at my door

Covered in mud

Screaming and crying

And tired as fuck

Had cuts and bruises up her legs

She stumbled through my living room

I reached out and caught her

She looked up at my eyes and blurted as she cried

Please don't let them take me back

But she's just creative

And a little broken inside

She's just creative

So the world makes her wanna cry

She's just creative

And a little broken inside

I knew this about her

The moment I looked in her eyes

But she's just creative

And a little broken inside

She's just creative

So the world makes her wanna cry

She's just creative

And a little broken inside

I knew this about her

The moment I looked in her eyes