How do I feel? How do I feel, you ask?
Well shouldn't you already know the answer to that?
I'm not crazy. I just can't seem to get my thoughts in order
Oh and you can't make me feel better

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I'm all alone in my head
I try to stop my thoughts dead
but they just won't slow down
Constantly watching my back oh please
Give me a chance, oh it's just my head

So what if I am? What if I'm not right in the head?
I can still do good things
I don't want your pills
I don't want to be medicated from myself
I like myself the way I am

Surrounding me with people that I don't know
That you say are just like me
You mean crazy just like me? Well how do you think
How do you think, that makes me feel?

Well I'll tell you that it scares me
If you really knew me you would know, that isn't true
But there's no one in this world that will ever understand
Nw one will ever understand that

I'm suffocating for someone to hear me
Can you hear me?