Thanks to You

Thanks to you,
Im moving on
Chasing out my skeletons and the troubles they have caused
And all thanks to you
Im turning over the pages in this book of revelations about self-medication
But theres this ringing in my head (who said it was gonna be easy?)
As the ghost of you hangs over my bed
Thanks to you,
Im not myself
Im all strung out , that much is clear
And Ill spend my whole life-time with your life-line wrapped around my throat
Thanks to you
All thanks to you
Thanks to you,
Ive lost my touch
I struggle to find the sense in making sense
And giving a semblance of a ****
And thanks to you, for all the nigh**ares
Theres not a night that
I sleep quiet and complacent without my medication
Cause theres this ringing in my head (who said it was gonna be easy?)
As the ghost of you hangs over my bed
Thanks to you,
Im not myself
Im all strung out, that much is clear
And Ill spend my whole life-time with your life-line wrapped around my throat
Thanks to you
All thanks to you
But theres this ringing in my head, as the ghost of you hangs over my bed
Thanks to you,
Im not myself
Im all strung out, that much is clear
And Ill spend my whole life-time with your life-line wrapped around my throat
Thanks to you
Thanks to you
Thanks to you
Thanks to you