Where do I go from here Or am I just a clock spinning round Everything seems unclear Confusion is raising it’s head And I can’t make a sound I feel it tearing at my soul While I’m asleep I feel it driving me to something I’ll regret
What if I make the change What if I loose all my courage This time Everything seems so strange Try but I can’t seem to make a decision That’s right I feel it pounding like a drum inside my brain I feel it if it doesn’t stop I’ll go insane
I feel it tearing at my soul while I’m asleep I feel it driving me to something I’ll regret I feel it pounding like a drum inside my brain I feel it I feel it if it doesn’t stop I’ll go insane
“But I don’t want to go among
mad people,”
Alice remarked.
“Oh, you can’t help that,” said
the Cat.
“We’re all mad here.
I’m mad. You’re mad.”
“How do you know I’m mad?”
said Alice.
“You must be,” said the Cat.
“or you wouldn’t have come here.”
“But I don’t want to go among
