I’d like to think I’m stable If I am, I’ve gotta be on the edge If you examine my mind, I think you’ll Find you won’t have to dredge
For I’m sure it’s alive just beneath the Surface, just milliliters from escape So I warn you, be careful where you tread For the outer layer is as thin as a crape
I’m trying desperately to hold it all Together but it’s a shaky reality If you listen to my words, they’re Screaming like the wails of the Banshee
It’s not like I’m hearing voices It’s more like an annoying itch The best way I can describe it is, It’s like a video game with a gli -gli-glitch
I know it’s just a matter of time Before I lose myself inside my brain The circuits are blowing, if you look Closely you’ll see, I’m Crazy/Sane