stick & poke

I've been here before I recognize the faces walking past my door And I've been here too many times I got a map in my head of my whole life I've been here before Not walking on solid ground I guess it's not going well But you said "Just get over it, it's all in your head" Then tell me why do I have Tattoos on my brain got me staying in bed The ink bleeds all over me now it's a mess I confess But I can't watch you Falling farther Why can't you draw something new Why can't you see I'm not the same me I think I've been here before