Acid pills Twice a day Down to half a pack of smokes a day Have a drink or two When i've quit a few Watch the habit catch up with you Give me hope Take me home Gently rub my back i may breathe shallow I never know these things I'm afraid of things Yes i might have blown a fuse or two you know Maybe now I may rest Turn the sound of hustle-bustle off I've always made mistakes It's just my mental state Watch the fear it keeps up with you Some days are hard to get by