All day starring at the ceiling makeing friends with shadows on my wall. All night hearing voices telling me that i should get some sleep because tomorrow might be good for something. Hold on feeling like im heading for a break down and i dont know why but, ((chorus)) Im not crazy im just a little unwell i know right now you cant tell but soon enough your gonna think of my and a different side of me. Im not crazy im just a little impaired i know right now you dont care but soon enough your gonna think of me and how i use to be.((end of chorus))
Me... Talking to myself in public dodging glances on the train and i know... I know their talking bout me i can hear them whisper and it makes me think there must be something wroung with me. Out of all the hours thinking there must be some how iv lost my mind. (Chorus) )
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