What's Wrong With You? Lyrics

I can't blame anyone for this mess


I need to get myself away to some emergency sunshine address but

All the symptoms would just follow me


All the symptoms are on repeat, repeat, repeat

I've got a troubled mind and a trembling hand

And they don't make the best advisors


Take a minute boy, get your bearings


Take a hold boy, grip the railing

And hang your foolish head to the floor

You know you've felt half dead like this before

But you still don't know what's wrong with you

I drove myself to the party


And I'm taking myself home

And i won't say goodbye before i go


Wait a minute boy, be polite


Would it kill you?

Yeah, i think it might tonight, tonight, tonight

I've got this troubled mind


And I've got these empty hands


And now I'm worried that they're playing with fire

Take a weekend, hell, take a week


Take the rest of the month to get back on your feet

Don't hang your foolish head anymore


You know its not as bad as its been before


But you still don't know what's wrong with you


Yes, you still don't know what's wrong with you