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