I don't buy everything I read, I haven't even read everything I've bought I don't cry every time I bleed, My eyes are dry, but they're bloodshot I have faith in medication I believe in the Prozac nation You play doctor, but I've lost patience Chorus: This is where it ends This is where it ends Call the police and call the press But please, dear God, don't tell my friends This is where it ends This is where it ends Where's my pride? Where's my self-esteem? Does it show in the drinks I've bought? I don't hide every time I'm seen, but I try not to get caught Make excuses for behavious Can my illness be my saviour? Hid my heart while you still gave yours (Chorus) She says she wants to live in a movie I say I want someone else to stand behind me And write it all down 'Cause I can't be bothered doing it myself And I don't want the responsibility of proving its importance I have loved and I have waited Been picked up and been sedated Mental health is overrated (Chorus)