“Female Vocal, Soft And Intimate Tone Acoustic Bossa Nova Style, 92 Bpm. Fingerstyle Nylon Guitar main instrument , No Percussion Or Bass. Classical saxophone accompaniment Recorded Warm And Close, With Gentle Room Reverb. Emotion: Tender, Nostalgic, Early Morning Calm. Vibe: Sunlight Through Curtains, Ocean Breeze, Coffee Steam.” [nylon-string acoustic guitar fingerpicking, syncopated bossa nova rhythm] [shaker enters] (vinyl crackle and hiss) I'll take my happy pills Go on about my day Chase em down with water Serotonin to my brain Don't care where it comes from If it puts a smile on my face The chemicals are all the same Anyway Flowers will infest my mind (I swear I swear I'm getting better) So the demons can finally hide (They hide behind my grey matter) They can't bother me anymore (I'll ride the high road they can't reach me) They still wait behind closed doors When the happy pills Wear off late at night Nothing can distract me From the meaninglessness of life So I pop in another pill And settle in my skin Feel the joy run through my veins And conjure up a grin Flowers will infest my mind (I swear I swear I'm getting better) So the demons can finally hide (They hide behind my grey matter) They can't bother me anymore (I'll ride the high road they can't reach me) They still wait behind closed doors My mind is numb Yeah they're dumbing me down But I don't mind That I can't hear the sound Of that little voice That has poisoned my thoughts I'm happier When I don't think so much I'm shiny and new I'm not blue I'm in bliss But there's some shit About it that I still miss The feeling of scraped knees And bee stings and rain But feeling alive Is not worth all the pain So I'll take my happy pills And just enjoy the rush Silence washes is over me Hush hush hush Flowers will infest my mind (I swear I swear I'm getting better) So the demons can finally hide (They hide behind my grey matter) They can't bother me anymore (I'll ride the high road they can't reach me) They still wait behind closed doors
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