Hey, Hey   Hey, Hey      I guess I've been down this road before   I guess that I've seen these scars before   I wanna see just like I need to see   And I wanna breathe just like I need to breathe      This whole thing makes me sick   I'm so tired of dealing with it   I'm so mixed up   Used and bruised up,   Why'd I know this   Looking for this to change      I don't know where this came from   This side went limp (?)   I got from myself   I wanna be just what I need to be   I'm getting free just like I gotta be      This whole thing makes me sick   I'm so tired of dealing with it   I'm so mixed up   Used and bruised up,   Why'd I know this   Looking for this to change      This whole thing makes me sick   I'm so tired of dealing with it   I'm so mixed up   This whole thing makes me sick   I'm so tired of dealing with it   I'm so mixed up   Used and bruised up,   Why'd I know this   Looking for this to change      Hey, Hey   Hey, Hey