..:: crazy am i not or am i just unwell ::..
sometimes, there are just moments where i can't control my emotions and my thoughts..
i'll get this downward spiral feelings injected into my head..
my mind will get all messed up and feeling of lost and despair will set in..
just thought that i might be going crazy...
whatever it is, i'm still not feeling so well right now... :-(
UNWELL - Matchbox20
All day staring at the ceiling
Making friends with shadows on my wall
All night hearing voices telling me
That I should get some sleep
Because tomorrow might be good for something
Hold on, feeling like I'm headed for a
Breakdown, and I don't know why
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be
Me, I'm talking to myself in public
Dodging glances on the train
And I know, I know they've all been talking about me
I can hear them whisper
And it makes me think there must be something
Wrong with me, out of all the hours thinking
Somehow I've lost my mind
I've been talking in my sleep
Pretty soon they'll come to get me
Yeah, they're taking me away
Yeah, how I used to be
How I used to be
Well, I'm just a little unwell
How I used to be
How I used to be
I'm just a little unwell
Making friends with shadows on my wall
All night hearing voices telling me
That I should get some sleep
Because tomorrow might be good for something
Hold on, feeling like I'm headed for a
Breakdown, and I don't know why
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be
Me, I'm talking to myself in public
Dodging glances on the train
And I know, I know they've all been talking about me
I can hear them whisper
And it makes me think there must be something
Wrong with me, out of all the hours thinking
Somehow I've lost my mind
I've been talking in my sleep
Pretty soon they'll come to get me
Yeah, they're taking me away
Yeah, how I used to be
How I used to be
Well, I'm just a little unwell
How I used to be
How I used to be
I'm just a little unwell
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