I had one week on morphine
I had two weeks to recover
I wasn’t bleeding, but hurt
You should’ve seen inside of me
As being bottled
And put a cap on
This substance was golden
You shouldn’t feel a thing
Join the leaf, let go, leap the tree
I’ll help myself and live to tell
I’ll take my chances
I’ll help myself and live to tell
I’ll take my chances
Pain was just as present
My head gone in a daze
I crawled up in bed
Not erect for a second
No bones broken
Go recover yourself
Here’s a prescription
A little help on the way
Join the leaf, let go, leap the tree
I’ll help myself and live to tell
I’ll take my chances
I’ll help myself and live to tell
I’ll take my chances
I’ll help myself and live to tell
I’ll take my chances
I’ll help myself and live to tell
I’ll take my chances
I’ll help myself and live to tell
I’ll take my chances
I’ll help myself from this hell
I’ll take my chances
