P.I.T.S.

Angry ghosts keep me company
Eyes are closed, but I'm awake
And I can't sleep deeply
Unless I've been drinking
Enough to drown out what they say

And what they say is more than I can take
Oh, what a warped way to learn from my mistakes

There are patterns in the static
Noises in my attic
Voices in my head keep me awake
I'm on the brink of madness
And I can't help but laugh at this
Oh, what a way
Oh, what a way to learn from my mistakes

Nobody gets away with anything
All must bear the balance sheet
So I befriend the voices
'Cause they've taught me some songs, I guess, but
Oh, how the truth stings when they speak

And what they say is more than I can take
Oh, what a warped way to learn from my mistakes

There are patterns in the static
Noises in my attic
Voices in my head keep me awake
I'm on the brink of madness
And I can't help but laugh at this
Oh, what a way
Oh, what a way to learn from my mistakes

Not awake
But fighting sleep
I just hope
I can dream again

(But there's patterns in the static)
(Noises in my attic)
(Voices in my head keep me awake)
I'm on the brink of madness
And I can't help but laugh at this
Oh, what a way
Oh, what a way to learn from my mistakes