Goin' Loco
I hope I make it through
To see another day
I hope I do
I hope I
I hope I make it through
To find a better way
I hope I do
I hope I
I hope I make it through
To see another day
I hope I do
I hope I
I hope I make it through
To find a better way
I hope I do
I hope I do
He's crawling under the bedsheets
To find some piece of mind
But little does he know
That he can't hide
He's turning into a deadbeat
The truth has made him blind
And now his bloodshot eyes
Are open wide
We'll he can't shake the way he feels
And he's helpless if it's all real
So for now he'll just have to deal
Cuz it's all way too damn surreal
He's flashing back to a memory
It's dark and lost inside
So sit back down and enjoy the ride
An unavoidable reverie
He simply can't confide
And so he breaks the rules
No he won't abide
We'll he can't shake the way he feels
And he's helpless if it's all real
So for now he'll just have to deal
Cuz it's all way too damn surreal
I'll tell ya
Somebody's calling my name
But there's no one there
Somebody's calling my name
And I don't know where
Something's gone wrong with my brain
No it just ain't fair
He might just be going insane
Somebody's calling my name
But there's no one there
Somebody's calling my name
And I don't know where
Something's gone wrong with my brain
No it just ain't fair
He might just be going insane
He's crawling under the bedsheets
To find some piece of mind
But little does he know
That he can't hide
To see another day
I hope I do
I hope I
I hope I make it through
To find a better way
I hope I do
I hope I
I hope I make it through
To see another day
I hope I do
I hope I
I hope I make it through
To find a better way
I hope I do
I hope I do
He's crawling under the bedsheets
To find some piece of mind
But little does he know
That he can't hide
He's turning into a deadbeat
The truth has made him blind
And now his bloodshot eyes
Are open wide
We'll he can't shake the way he feels
And he's helpless if it's all real
So for now he'll just have to deal
Cuz it's all way too damn surreal
He's flashing back to a memory
It's dark and lost inside
So sit back down and enjoy the ride
An unavoidable reverie
He simply can't confide
And so he breaks the rules
No he won't abide
We'll he can't shake the way he feels
And he's helpless if it's all real
So for now he'll just have to deal
Cuz it's all way too damn surreal
I'll tell ya
Somebody's calling my name
But there's no one there
Somebody's calling my name
And I don't know where
Something's gone wrong with my brain
No it just ain't fair
He might just be going insane
Somebody's calling my name
But there's no one there
Somebody's calling my name
And I don't know where
Something's gone wrong with my brain
No it just ain't fair
He might just be going insane
He's crawling under the bedsheets
To find some piece of mind
But little does he know
That he can't hide
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Writer(s): T. Collins
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