I used to believe
In a mighty God
Who'd take care of me.

I used to believe
In Him, but
It's hard to have faith in
What you can't see.

And I used to have faith
In my family,
But you know me.
I have no more faith, honestly.

They call me the Girl Down The Lane
And they say I'm a little insane.
They say that I seem a little tame
Until I poke dead things that were recently slain.
I like to dance in the rain,
And I like to mess with people's brains.

They call me ******, bipolar at times.
They don't understand this mind of mine.
They don't know that I can shine
If I wasn't so confined
In this society where I have to be kept in line
With Lithium and Loxapine.

They say that I'm a nutcase,
That I lost myself up in space.
I can't help that my thoughts race,
That my hallucinations are a replacement
Of others; I'm down at a basement level.

But they don't care.

So I'm that girl down the lane,
That will always, always remain
The same;
I'm forever insane.