Bellwether (US-NY) - Simple Science lyrics

"Anything to feel dead, to feel alive Anything to get yourself through the night" Has only brought you eyes more red than white Headaches that follow all your good times Coping's not a simple science But I try... I'm still alive Every day I try to think modestly Shave my wishlist down to the things I need: More hours in my day More days in my week More words for the things I can't bring myself to speak Coping's not a simple science No, it's not a simple science The days turned into Rorscach tests I choose to see what brings me rest And life began to lose its taste Digest the parts that get me through each day