Taking Meds Crash At My Place Lyrics

First month goes by
Anxiety running high
As I take the word of a smiling-faced criminal
Third month goes by
A flock of city kids running by
They give me a feeling
Like I've got a case of my own

I don't think you know
But I get the impression
That you get the wrong Impression from me

Ten months goes by
Answering service is muddled by
The horn blare of oncoming trucks in the space in my skull
Give one last try
Put down the phone so I
Can wait for the call
Of the smiling-faced criminal

Another week, another week I'm giving you the pass

I don't think you know
But I get the impression
That you get the wrong impression from me

Another week, another week I'm giving you the pass to try to show compassion
In a hallway full of trash
You can bullshit this bullshitter
I'm a stupid ball of clay
For pennies on the dollar
You can have a place to stay
Another week, another week
The basketballs at 4am are loud
But you don't care
You're gonna borrow money
From your sister in Montclair
Another week, another week, another week, another week
A hallway full of trash

I get the impression that you get the wrong impression
Don't you?
Walls up
To the ceiling
Chalk white
Sounds like how I'm feeling
I get the impression that you get the wrong impression