Comfort in the Chaos

flickering light at the end of the hall,

resting with my head on a padded wall,

can't tell if time's moving fast or not at all,

stuck in a freeze frame, life's last call.

like a runaway train

on the highway to hell

I'm going insane

but as far as I can tell

a warm embrace for the albatross.

I've found comfort in the chaos!

medications become addictions,

it's a crippling affliction,

I've counted my own toes a thousand times,

there's enough there to escape this time.

like a runaway train

on the highway to hell

I'm going insane

but as far as I can tell

a warm embrace for the albatross.

I've found comfort in the chaos!

am I living or surviving,

the pills in this bottle decide.

like a runaway train

on the highway to hell

I'm going insane

but as far as I can tell

a warm embrace for the albatross.

I've found comfort in the chaos!

WOAHHH, OH.

OHHH OH OH OH.

WOAHHH, OH.

OHHH OH OH OH.