Good as It Gets

What would I be If I was the product Of my actions How would I add up Would I live up to the man I had in mind Would I follow the plan That I devised Pain is of the mind And the mind can be controlled Well that's what I heard Never got it to work though If I could rationalize what's wrong I'd mend the wounds If I knew where all this started I'd know what to do Guess it's good as it gets So I'll just have to make do Try and do my best What else is there to do All I can think about is who I was Or who I'll be But who am I right now I guess we'll wait and see Well to exist is a battle Just to breathe is more than I can handle There's only so much philosophy that I can read Sartre can only stave off so much misery I saw your post about depression Well I think it's all bullshit You're looking for attention Sad reacts, notifications Is it really you that I'm talking to Are you really this way Why would this be the face you put on display Are you broken Are you broken This is broken I am broken