Knew This All Along

If you don’t want me

Why don’t you free me

I guess I knew this all along

My hands are tired

And I’m worried I’ll expire

Before I get to where I might belong

I guess I knew this all along

If you can’t help me

Why don’t you hurt me

I guess I knew this all along

In my worst dreams

My hair is burning, you’re laughing at me

I get high when I wake from the storm

Leaving ain’t easy when you’re stoned

I guess I knew this all along

I guess I knew this all along