Mind of a Junkie - Anders Osborne

Yeah I am nervous I am sweating I hate to make amends

Bunch of opinions I am always made of fence

Pissed off and sad at the same time

please somebody save me from my crazy mind

I try to read the people but I can t see the words

Every time I meditate all things are blur

Panic attack shore breath I try to get things done

When my body needs to rest

I have been living in the mind of a junky

Think about junky thoughts

Couldn t help myself with aspiration

I let God into my heart

I ain t got no appetite

Is till over eat

I want peace and quiet but I keep running my mouth

My soul is a hurricane but I am still filled with no doubts

I hate the way I am looking my echo is always .

I isolate myself and I also makes more tattoos

Always running late so I can t make any plans

I am preaching about stuff I don t understand

I have been living in the mind of a junky

Think about junky thoughts

Couldn t help myself with aspiration

I let God into my heart