50 MG

Maybe I'm just homesick
Wandering where home is
When sadness is romanticized
Human nature's plank in the eye

Maybe I'm just plastic
Pretending I'm elastic
Increase my mental Fahrenheit
Stretch me, melt me, leave me to fry

Son of a gun, been biting the bullet
Yours is the kingdom if you let me rule it
Happy pills and apathy
I can't be alone with me

Maybe we're just New Year's resolutions
Making up problems, making up solutions
Maybe we're a day train living in the night time
Staring at the dark, waiting for the sunshine

Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be just fine

Nothing is a sure thing
As mother nature's mood swings
Unwind me like a VHS, pull the plug and Tevo the rest

You're bushy tailed and wide eyed
In a bottle by my bedside
I named you fifty milligrams, I hold you in the palm of my hand
I've named you fifty milligrams, I hold you in the palm of my hand

Maybe we're just New Year's resolutions
Making up problems, making up solutions
Maybe we're a day train living in the night time
Staring at the dark, waiting for some Sun

Maybe we're just New Year's resolutions
Making up problems; making up solutions
Maybe we're a hairline, going through some hard times
Take this puppy west for a red wine skyline

Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be just fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be just fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be fine
Maybe, I'll be, I'll be alright

Maybe I'll be fine
Maybe I'll be fine
Maybe I'll be fine
Maybe I'll be fine

Maybe I'll be fine
Maybe I'll be
Oh, I'll be just fine