jueves, 7 de octubre de 2010

What's wrong with me? 

Why do I feel like this? 
I'm going crazy now 

No more gas in the rig 
Can't even get it started 
Nothing heard, nothing said 
Can't even speak about it 
All my life on my head 
Don't want to think about it 
Feels like I'm going insane 

It's a thief in the night 
To come and grab you 
It can creep up inside you 
And consume you 
A disease of the mind 
It can control you 
It's too close for comfort 

Throw on your break lights 
We're in the city of wonder 
Ain't gonna play nice 
Watch out, you might just go under 
Better think twice 
Your train of thought will be altered 
So if you must falter be wise 
Your mind is in disturbia 
It's like the darkness is the light 
Disturbia 
Am I scaring you tonight 
Your mind is in disturbia 
Ain't used to what you like 
Disturbia 

Faded pictures on the wall 
It's like they talkin' to me 
Disconnectin' your call 
Your phone don't even ring 
I gotta get out 
Or figure this shit out 
It's too close for comfort 

Release me from this curse 
I've been trying to maintain 
But I'm struggling 
You can't go, go, go 
I think I'm going to 




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