Alice Cooper Style, Insanity, Madness, Anxiety
They say I’m crazy, I say,Hell yeah,
In the mirror, I don’t recognize the face I wear.
The world’s spinning round, but I’m standing still,
Trapped in my head, can’t climb this hill.
Shadows whisper, the voices scream,
I’ve lost my grip on the waking dream.
They laugh as I twist, they watch me fall,
But I can’t stop, I’ve given it all.
