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some call it crazy

Some call it crazy
Some call it bad
They think its righteous
But I am just sad

The tears flow freely
the wound is still fresh
I'm hopeless, Im needy
All feelings have left

MY friends will all leave me
Yet they say its crap
The one i want dearly
Would rather give me a slap

Some say its crazy
some say its bad
They think im poison
I am just sad

The blood flows freely
the wound is still fresh
its hopeless, no point
My life is a mess

They say i we dont need them
But i am so lonely
The voices arent real
But they feel so homey

Voices, i hear them
Some real. They're shouting.
Arguments spinning round my head
Murderous thoughts gone astray

YOU call me crazy
YOU call me mad
YOU think im stupid
YOu think im bad

But i am just lonely
I am just sad
My head has stopped working
Surely, Im not that bad

The tears will come now
to one lonely girl
The voices will begin
The blood will start to boil

SOme call it crazy
some call it bad
They say its good fun


And I KNOW I'm mad.
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