A little sleep, a little slumber
A little fold of the hands
Left you weak, left you hungry
When there's supply you still demand
Will this phase ever end?
A thousand arms to hold you
But you won't reach for any hands
I don't feel like I'm getting through to you
Let me paint this clear, life is short, my dear
See your mother here, her last painful year
Maybe you should just fall
Leave the word and lose it all
And if that's what you need
I'll be with you through it all
Bring on the pills, roll that dollar bill
Medicating will never heal
Always thinking about the me, me, me
Self-destruct, spiral down
Until your want becomes your need
Please get up like I know you can
I can't stand to see you down
Strung out, off the wagon, and unwound
Steady... Steady... Oh God, Jenny
I can't bear to hear the sound
Of your body hitting the ground
Maybe you should just fall
Leave the world and lose it all
And if that's what you need
To finally see that she loved you through it all"‹