I lean against my window pane,
It's cold and driving me insane.
I'd like to end this story now,
But I don't know. I don't know, how.
I cannot feel a thing, but pain.
It burns and drives me all insane.
Come here and put an end to this.
My nightmare's stronger than it seems.
I walk down on the narrow lane,
This way is driving me insane.
It leads to you, but you're not there...
Don't try to find me anywhere.
Somewhere around I hear a train.
This sound is driving me insane.
The station's good just to remind
Of you. Just to forget? Believe, I tried.
They always say 'No pain - no gain'.
You know, it's driving me insane.
It hurts so much, but who's to pay?
If I could choose, I wouldn't stay.
You said I'm pretty hard to tame,
But deep inside I'm not insane.
Try to hold on to what you're worth,
But it's no use. It's getting worse.
Insane
© Copyright: Доктор Стрейнджлав, 2011
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