A melancholy piece, about a certain period of my life :)
story is personal.
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celebrate alone
In your home
Where magic is surreal
The dinner plate
The feast you made
Leaves you empty
Your silence slowly screams...
They cant, treat me as I am
Im a sane, sane, sane man.
Push yourself, above the rest
To get pulled down, again
The simple feeling, the strain
The penetrating pain
Begins to slowly scream....
They cant, treat me as I am
Im a sane, sane, sane man.
They cant, treat me as I am
Im a sane, sane, sane man.
And...now
You start to see, where you cant be
Let me, out of here...
They cant, treat me as I am
Im a sane, sane, sane man.
They cant, treat me as I am
Im a sane, sane, sane man.