I haven’t picked up my guitar in weeks

I look at it all the time from my bed

It calls me

But I do not respond

Too many voices in my head

I haven’t cut my hair in months

I see it growing out of my head

‘Coz I like it

I like it that long

To cover the voices in my head

Too many voices in my head

Too many voices in my head

Pulling levers, pushing buttons

Can’t stop the voices in my head

I haven’t loved myself in years

I poured my love into you

My dear boy

It’s been a joy

Spending all these years with you

I don’t know what I’ll do tomorrow

Maybe I’ll bake me some bread

It helps me

Feel free

From the voices in my head