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My mental stability reaches its bitter endAnd all my sense are coming ungluedIs there any cure for this diseaseSomeone called loveNot as long as there are girls like you
Everything she does questions my mental healthIt makes me loose controlI wanna hurt myself
If anyone can hear me slap some sense in meBut you turn your head and I end up talking to myselfAnxiety has got me strung out and frustratedSo I loose my head or I band it up against the wall
Sometimes I wonder if I should be left aloneAnd lock myself up in a padded roomI'd sit and spew my guts out to the open airNo one wants to hear a drunken fool
I do not mind if this goes onCause now it seems I'm too far goneI must admit I enjoy myself80 please keep taking me away
Everything she does questions my mental healthIt makes me loose controlI just can't trust myself