Antibiotics

I feel no difference with antibiotics in me An interference with how my body should be So worn out and shot Give all I don't got And when I stay still It's all I can do I feel a distance Antidepressants you see A perseverance to heal what I cannot treat To say I'm thrilled is not right Killing time is alright Let's pretend it's insight Be home by midnight You know you shouldn't be dealing your medicine to me One day I am immune, and that day might be coming soon You know you shouldn't be dealing your medicine to me I'll start to have a cough When I die I'll try to sleep it off