Dressed up like play pretend
Knee deep in the world's quicksand
The water's warm
Come on, jump in
Sitting here on the couch, I pray
Somebody else here owns my brain
What is this place? Seems safe
Ooh, I guess I'll stay
Mmm
What a mess, they should lock me away
I'm a good girl but I'm in a bad place
Oh-oh-ohh, oh, no-oh-ohh, yeah
And I confess, I'm out of my mind
It gets loud in here so I dim the lights
Oh-oh, ohh, oh, no-oh-ohh
I guess that's what they call dissociative
Doctors don't get what pills won't fix
I'm breaking up with my therapist
I guess I quit, that's it
I'm done with this—
Mmm
Help me, help me
Leave me alone
Don't hold me low, just hold me close
Don't, don't, don't
Wait, don't go
Mmm
What a mess, they should lock me away
I'm a good girl but I'm in a bad place
Oh-oh-ohh, oh, no-oh-ohh, yeah
And I confess, I'm out of my mind
It gets loud in here but I dim the lights
Oh-oh-ohh, oh, no-oh-ohh, oh
I guess that's what they call dissociative
Mmm
What a mess, they should lock me away
I'm a good girl but I'm in a bad place
Oh-oh-ohh, oh, no-oh-ohh, oh
And I confess, I'm out of my mind
It gets loud in here so I'll dim the lights
Yeah, oh-oh-ohh, oh, woah
I guess that's what they call dissociative