Picture in your mind
A bus going by
You might be surprised
One in four inside
Have a mental illness
Of some kind
I remember when
Jasper Carrot said
Nutter on the bus
Let's all laugh I was
Little did I know then
I'd stop laughing
When I joined the queue
I never had a clue
When I reached my stop
Most of me got off
Good times for a change
Feelings go away
I am sane again
It feels good
Happy smiling face
In the human race
What's that over head
Well I dread
See a shooting star
See it fly off afar
Wish you could go
Where it's bound
Instead I am miserable
Cannot function Irritable
Spending most my day in bed
I'm unwashed and off my head
Urban obscurity
Alone and diseased
Leave me be
My anxiety
Find me in a room
I will talk to you
There's no hidden truths
I'm naked
Get it off your chest
I feel well again
Until I am depressed
What comes next
Do the tablets work
To take away the hurt
I cause everyone
By breathing now
Memories are haunting me
Flash backs come and they're taunting
Everything seems dark and black
Wonder if I coming back
Urban obscurity
Happy sad extreme
See me bleed
The bus is full it seems