All around you hear the sound of pills that drown the voice of discontent, On this I have to say, I was twisting around when my fable stopped, Coming alive I have never felt so low, So low So low Honestly, I can't believe the should(s) that feed the feelings, Till they rust, In this I have to trust (I know absurd as it seems) I shout it out loud because it bothers me In coming alive I have never felt so low, so low so low So low so low so low So low…