Maybe I don't know
what's wrong.
Maybe it just feels
like I'm not here.

Maybe my mind
is spinning
and my head
is throbbing.

Maybe I want
to wake up
'cause everything
feels blurred.

Maybe I'm crying
for no reason.
Maybe I'm crying
for every reason.

Maybe I don't know
what this haze is
but I want it
to go away.

Maybe I go to sleep
thinking it will be gone
when I wake up.
But maybe it's not.