There's something wrong with me
To ever have caused such a thing
Or any unintended suffering
There's something wrong with me And there's something wrong with this therapist
Breaking it down to a minimalist
Then rea**embling with a puzzle piece missed
There's something wrong with this therapist There's something wrong with this night
Delivering a suffering delight
Blanketing the sun and obliging the blight
There's something wrong with this night And there's something wrong with a love
When it rids all else with such a shove
Forming a line for others to get their share of
There's something wrong with this love And there's something wrong with this eye
Captures only the unnerving
It's vision impaired by self preserving
There's something wrong within this dream
Reveals the childhood damaging
Disguised in absolutely everything There's something wrong with this earth
An allergic allowance of any selfworth
Between the resting still and the wrestle of birth
Something's wrong with this earth Something so wrong in this song
It's way too short and still way too long
It celebrates everything that's good and gone
There's something terribly wrong with this song There's ability
In disability
A plan
Unplanned
Sipping from the fountain of possibility
And seeping through a thirsty hand There's something wrong with you
And just about everything you do
To ever have loved me true
There's something wrong with you