You don't want to be inside my brain You can never see how sad and insane
When people stare at you, what can that be? Do you feel how I feel, when you're looking at me?
Can't stop the conspiracies, the whispers wipe me out Can't keep popping sedatives, I want to scream and shout
Don't know how you know me, or what I've done so bad Can't think why you hate me, when it's you that's fucking madTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
