(Your mind is a prison now)
(There's no where, left to hide)
Alternate reality
Purging me of sanity
Not knowing what is real
And what's not supposed to be
Seeing faces in my mind
Never knowing what you're gonna find
All I know is I've left that life behind
(And you'll say) And you'll say
All is well
But it's not, no-o-o-o-o
all is Hell
And you'll say (This is it)
Get well soon
And I'm dying therefore
I am doomed
(And I don't know if I will be sane again)
(I don't knooooooow) I don't know
I don't know when I'm to die
And take my place up in the sky
Whether I'll be remembered or forgotten by everyone
(I don't know if there's such a thing)
(As being good at suffering)
But I feel like a peasant when I should feel like a king
(And you'll say) And you'll say
All is well
But it's not, no-o-o-o-o
all is Hell
And you'll say (This is it)
Get well soon
And I'm dying therefore
I am doomed
I don't know if I will be sane again
I don't know if I will be sane again
My mind is a prison from which I might never escape from again
I don't know if I will be sane
WORRIES ARE THE LEAST OF YOUR PROBLEMS
(EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYOH)
(The pendulum killed the poet)
(And the raven was slew by Poe)
(This is where the sidewalk ends)
(There's no where left to gooooooooooooo)
