Benjamin Sage Dean Hanson - Seratonin Lyrics

I could never hide
In this wallowed state of mind
You'll find me here at home
But you'll find me here alone
Yeah you got some kind of nerve

I'll trade your black moon
For clouds and high tides
You'll find yourself alone
When you're finally free to roam
Yeah you got some kind of nerve
To defy what you serve

You're a cat in a box
Like the goddamn paradox
Between sounding kind of wise
And making some kind of sense
I caress the line just fine
Yeah you've got some kind of nerve

Bricks in the foundation
In these strong walls of thought
Crumble
At your invasion
But you won't like what you find
In this wallowed state of mine