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What’s it to you if I cry all night?

Does it matter that I’m not all right?

Is there something you think you can change?

Did you stop and think I’m out of range?

 

I’m crazy

Insanity

World’s hazy

It’s meant to be

 

What’s it to you if my life is cold?

What I want is what I can not hold!

Sometimes you don’t think I understand

I know more than what you ever can!

 

I’m crazy

Insanity

World’s hazy

It’s meant to be

 

And sometimes I take my pills

And sometimes I get so ill

And sometimes I bang my fists

And sometimes I SLIT MY WRISTS

 

I’m crazy

Insanity

World’s hazy

It’s meant to be

 

What’s it matter to you if I claw my face?

Do you think that I have yet to fall from grace?

Do you think it’s wrong that I should scream your name?

What’s it matter to you if it’s all in vain?

 

I’m crazy

Insanity

 

 

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