Sudden sickness over take her
with a quickness does it make her
losing touch, whats reality?
Just to much to handle for me.

They are taking pictures
its personal photography
of all the thoughts in my  mind
its personal torturing.

These thoughts are mind
but they aren't mine.
These thoughts are high
But they aren't mine.

I'm getting jaded.
Reality is so faded.
I bet i could believe
nearly anything.

It slips into my head
lays into my bed
offers me to dead.
I listen what it said.

Shhh
Don't you worry
little thought
There's no hurry
You've been caught.

I've got you now,
I've got  you now
let me comfort you in crazy.

I know your memory is hazy.

Please some body wake me.