Insane

Should I speak?

Should I bother shaking hands?

Am I weak If I leave it as it stands?

I've submerged

And I've surfaced with the blame

I guess I'm no good, I guess I'm insane

Should I go, if she calls out my name?

And if she bleeds, should I wipe up the stain?

And if I'm low, can I drown in this rain?

I guess I'm no good, I guess I'm insane

And I hate when you say

That I never fight for you

Sometimes you breathe

All over my scar

And you always end up

Closer than close

That's where I give in

Should I confess

The actions of a hand

In my mind

I'll betray you once again

Why should I climb?

What is there to gain?

This is no good

This is insane

And I hate when you say

That I never fight for you

Sometimes you breathe

All over my scar

And you always end up

Closer than close

That's whenre I give in

You're taking, you're taking

You're taking me down

You're taking, you're taking

You're taking me down

And you always end up

Closer than close

That's where I give in