Cymbals Eat Guitars - Well lyrics

Made it to the Mana Tree Nina lying at my feet She whimpered fitfully I was lonely I was free Now there's music I can't hear Doesn't seem like 16 years Relics from another life I'm blank again Temperature's rising [Chorus 1:] Think I need help Wanna get well The morning sky's gunmetal grey Daylight spending Take to bed The endless loop inside my head The second I wake up it starts to spin I feel like I'd do anything To escape the silver flames Remember when I was a kid A metal sun shined in my basement [Chorus 2:] Think I need help Wanna be well Seven years A million miles Crying 'cause I'm sick again Is this how it is gonna end? I'd stay in bed but we've got check at 5