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i don't eat well. i don't sleep well. i don't wash and i don't comb. i don't answer the phone. i don't try to move along. is there something i'm doing wrong? i don't laugh and i don't smile. i don't leave the past behind. i don't like who i am. i don't take the helping hand. i don't try to make love last. is there something i didn't grasp? now a crow black harm is coming on and i'm all out of light. so i set the child in me on fire. i don't love and i don't talk. i just lay there like a rock and i wait for it to pass. and i spilled beer in the grass. and i try to pick a fight. is there something i'm not doing right? From Letras Mania