Insane

I think I'm going insane
Get me off this plane
When I'm forced to take this flight
I just wanna fight
I think you should run for cover
Just don't tell your mother
There's nobody left to trust
Run for your life you must

One, two, three, four
Take me to the drug store
Five, six, seven, eight
12 o'clock, don't be late
Psychosis
Increase the doses
It's atrocious
You couldn't keep up with my diagnosis

Now I don't know what to do anymore
I think I'm going insane

I think I'm going insane
Get me off this plane
When I'm forced to take this flight
I just wanna fight
I think you should run for cover
Just don't tell your mother
There's nobody left to trust
Run for your life you must

One, two, three, four
You left me then came back for more
Five, six, seven, eight
Is this death or is this fate?
My senses
My expenses
My offenses
I'm losing control, can't hurdle these fences

Now I don't know what to do
I think I'm going insane

I think I'm going insane
Get me off this plane
When I'm forced to take this flight
I just wanna fight
I think you should run for cover
Just don't tell your mother
There's nobody left to trust
Run for your life you must

I think I'm going insane

I think I'm going insane
Get me off this plane
When I'm forced to take this flight
I just wanna fight
I think you should run for cover
Just don't tell your mother
There's nobody left to trust
Run for your life you must



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Costa
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