My brain really isn’t very helpful

So I go to the wrong IHOP and my brain helpfully brings up this song– I calmed down the lyrics some lest I be sent to the school psychologist. And this was just hours after I wrong a darn funny song about waffles. Never did find that @#$@% IHOP. [Update: I looked it up on the internet & found it, about 45 minutes late. Couldn't hear anyone talk, but that was OK.]

Cut my life into pieces
This is my last resort

Cut my life into pieces
I’ve reached my last resort
Do you even care

Would it be wrong
Would it be right

Cause I’m losing my sight,
Losing my mind,
Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine
Losing my sight ,
Losing my mind,
Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine

I never realized
I was spread too thin
Downward spiral, where do I begin
No love for myself
And no love for another
Searching to find a love upon a higher level
Finding nothing but questions and devils

Cause I’m losing my sight
Losing my mind,
Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine
Losing my sight,
Losing my mind,
Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine

Nothing’s alright
Nothing is fine

I can’t go on living this wayCut my life into pieces
This is my last resort

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