You've got me on the run Applause to you, But we've only begun
The shrieks of my pain energize my writing's to go insane This just explains my display of restrain It's such a pleasure to have found my new treasure All these emotions too high to measure
I know I'm going the wrong way down But these thoughts are making me drown Now I'd be so glad to be in a mental lab Why don't I run out right now to call a cab
Giggling to myself while writing all this My mind's on high risk I don't think I wanna fix
The screams of sore and pain I suddenly love it so much Maybe it's my gain For hearing so much
I'm out of mind I don't need your remind
Head filled with thoughts Not even in your dreams you would have fought
I'm so eager to find some walls To bang out all these freaking laws
Send me into the emergency ward Lock me up till I'm fucking bored Let me scream out in my every chord I'll be swatting crazily with my broken sword Until all my consciousness is fully restored
Good gracious me, I'm Suffering from paralysis of analysis Concluding thoughts via dialysis
I can't different shade right and wrong Good job girl you've got me conned
