Too many weeds in the flowers 
Too many pills in the pharmacy now 
Too many bugs in the shower 
There's too much shit in the air we breathe now 

There's too much anger inside me 
There's too much scarring when i bleed 
There's too much therapy I need 
There is no god that I have seen 

There's too much doubt in my mom's words 
There's too much fear in the way she sees life 
I wonder if I'm just like her 
I wonder if I can make myself right 

There's too much anger inside me 
There's too much scarring when i bleed 
There's too much therapy I need 
There is no god that I have seen 

You try to help 
You listen well 
You cannot change the way I see

There's too much anger inside me 
There's too much scarring when i bleed 
There's too much therapy I need 
There is no god that I have seen