Dang Me - Buddy Miller, Chocolate Genius

I’ve been in this room before

I can remember the funny shaped crack

Up on the ceiling just north

Of the light bulb usurped on my head

Time to go back on the meds

Let’s all go out for a walk

It would be nice to get off of all the ground

But then I might see an icicle melting

Last summer it all looked so beautiful

Even a talking cure seemed possible

But now they all seem to feel

It’s fuzzy illogical

Thanks for the chocolates, mom

You can keep your illusions, I’ll keep mine

But there’s no point left in pondering

The when or the why, or the how

It’s medication time now

It’s medication time now