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Texty: Therapy?. So Much For The Ten Year Plan. Die Laughing.


Gimme something to breathe
Give me a reason to live
Close your eyes and see
What you have inside

I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane

Now the dream is gone
And your friends just tell you lies
Then you realise
You're gonna die anyway

I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane

Lost in a world with no reality
I'm frightened to move
I'm frightened to speak
And I will kill for a good night's sleep
I'm feeling, I'm feeling dead, dead, dead, dead

I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own name
I think I've gone insane

I can't remember
I can't remember
I can't remember
I can't remember