You know you won’t feel normal again
If you don’t swallow that pill
Addiction makes you feel ill
You think you’ve had your fill
So you got yourself cleaned up
All over again
But then the panic sets in
And so you phone a friend

I wish that I could send this song straight to you Back through Time
So when you see how we understand you would change your mind
Then everything would be fine
Everything would be fine

You think you won’t feel normal again if you swallow that pill
And then you start to feel ill
And pop another one still
You disgust yourself
With actions you can’t defend
When you can’t phone a friend
Then contemplate the end


I wish that I could send this song straight to you back through time
So when you see how much you’re missed you would change your mind
And think before you put that gun in your mouth
Why can’t you see that you are gonna miss out?


You’re gonna miss out
You’re gonna miss out
You’re gonna miss out
There’s still lots of fun
There’s still lots of fun
There’s still lots of fun
The best is yet to come
It’s still to come
It’s still to come
The best is yet to come
I truly believe
The best is yet to come