Psych

The coat is clean and white The house is just the same Taking care of business Working out the pains I know a lot of stuff like what is in my home I really want to help but I'd rather work alone I have no problems I can figure out I seem like I'm ok I'm to smart for my own good for you, that's more that I can say I'm here to tell you what is wrong Because this is what I see listening to what I say is what I really need I need to be heard I should've been a poet I am right, and you are wrong I know you didn't know it I'm here to fix your faults Help is what I do but if I can't even help myself how can I help you?