I close my eyes

And think too much

I know that I need you

Can't stay in touch

So fucked up off concoctions of hate

That I wonder if I'll ever change

Maybe Its just all in my mind

And I'm crazy right?

C-C-Crazy right?

Or maybe I'm just speeding down this busy lane

Through the night (th-th)

Through the night

And you tell me that "I'm fucked up in the head"

Said Another voice in my mind

I'm my mind

Nowadays I just wake up

Wanting not to be ahhh

Ahh

I've been getting in my bag

But I spend it all on bags

Wonder if I copped that Louis V

Would that mean a happy me

Geuss I gotta get one to see

Love thrill of the chase

Hate the ending I've been so down

Need a pick me up on the go

So artistic but might end up like van gogh

And I'm so different that they think I sold my soul

But these songs are from the soul

They only know what I show

So they don't know:

All the sacrafices that I had to make

All the "Friends" that I kept that turned fake

All of my falls from the highest grace

And all the problems money couldn't erase

M-M-M-Maybe Its just all in my mind

And I'm crazy right?

Crazy right?

Or maybe I'm just speeding down this busy lane

Through the night

Through the night

And you tell me that "I'm fucked up in the head"

Said Another voice in my mind

I'm my mind

Nowadays I just wake up

Wanting not to be ahhh

(Ahh)

Maybe Its just all in my mind

And I'm crazy right?

Crazy right?

O-O-Or maybe I'm just speeding down this busy lane

Through the night

Through the night

And you tell me that I'm fucked up in the head

Said another voice in my mind

I'm my mind

Nowadays I just wake up

Wanting not to be ahhh

(Ahh)