I could have been Charlie, I could have been dead Could have been hopeless, put a hole in my head There's a fine line between us, Charlie and me Soon to be forgotten or remembered as a freak
His was a madness I identify with
I don't know who's scarier, him or me He's already gone there, I'm on the same family tree
Cause Charlie had potential, just like me and you Something in him misfired, it could happen to me too
I can see Charlie sitting on his hands Drowning in his chaos and formulating plans If I had stayed that day, it would have been me Wishing for a handgun or a rope on a sturdy tree
When I wake up, I'm just like him He's got madness I can get with
There is a beauty in succumbing to fear You get comfortable in your limbo (I know)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.