Take all your pills and divide them
By color & size
Take all your problems and advise them
That everything´s fine
Since you ran away you´ve been beating
Your habits to death
But if you were to stay would you feed them
This white happiness

Nobody wants to harm you
When you´re outside
But it´s hard to believe
When everyone´s killing time
Somebody knows
That you´re not laughing

Take all your pills and divide them
By number and might
Take all your problems chastise them
Because everything´s fine
Since you´ve ran away you´ve been beating
Those ladders instead
But if you were to stay would you feed them
With violence