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Well the first thing I remember is hiding from a storm
They say I've been frightened since the day that I was born
One time they found me crying, asked me what was wrong
I said I'm afraid of heaven cause forever's way too long
What the hell is wrong with me?
Guess I've always had a monster underneath my bed
Every house is haunted when the ghost is in your head
Man I got everything I want and then some on the side
And with all this satisfaction I am so unsatisfied
What the hell is wrong with me?
Oh what the hell is wrong with me?
I'm a burden, I'm a basketcase
I'm a sermon on the need for grace
But I'm learning not to be my own worst enemy
What the hell is wrong with me?
What the hell is wrong with me?
Well I can't think straight
I'm medicated on all kinds of pills
The blue one takes the edge off
And the red one keeps me still
Cause I think too much and I drink too much
Sometimes during the day
I've heard some people just wake up and feel like they're ok
What the hell is wrong with me?
Oh what the hell is wrong with me?
I'm a burden, I'm a basketcase
I'm a sermon on the need for grace
But I'm learning not to be my own worst enemy
What the hell is wrong with me?
What the hell is wrong with me?
WRITERS
Sean McConnell
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Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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