Restless Heart Syndrome

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I've got a really bad disease
It's got me beggin'
On my hands and knees
So take me to emergency
'Cause something seems to be missing

Somebody take the pain away
It's like an ulcer bleeding in my brain
So send me to the pharmacy
So I can lose my memory

I'm elated, medicated
Mercy knows I've tried to find a way
To run away

I think I've found another cure
For broken hearts and feeling insecure
You'd be surprised what I endure
What makes you feel so self-assured?

I need to find a place to hide
You never know what could be waiting outside
The accidents that you could find
It's like some kind of suicide

So what ails you?
So what impales you?
I feel like I've been crucified
To be satisfied

I'm a victim of my symptom
I am my own worst enemy
You're a victim of your symptom
You are your own worst enemy
Know your enemy

I'm elated, medicated
I am my own worst enemy

So what ails you?
So what impales you?
You are your own worst enemy

You're a victim of the system
You are your own worst enemy

You're a victim of the system
You are your own worst enemy