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Schizophrenic Blues
I drive down the highway
With my head behind my head
Speaking about the things I said
The air blowing through my hair
I see this woman down the road
Feel the spirits in my soul
The music in my head
Makes my ears bleed the red
There is no turning back
From this schizophrenic mess
I can never pass the test
I just turn back
As I see the rain
Coming toward my way
Day turns into night
Giving me one hell of a fight
I don't know who I am
No more
Angry by myself
When I can't listen to myself
I don't understand the things I did
I see the blood on the floor
I stab her because I want her to feel it
Much more more and more
I look at her
In a blank sense
Deadly sin
Waking up again
Then I see the sunshine
I just turn back
Around escaping the pain
Coming toward the light
Night turn into day
Can't think of what to say
I don't know who I am
No more
I just turn back
As I see the rain
Coming toward my way
Day turns into night
Giving me one hell of a fight
I don't know who I am
No more
I don't know who I am
I said I don't know who I am
No more
With my head behind my head
Speaking about the things I said
The air blowing through my hair
I see this woman down the road
Feel the spirits in my soul
The music in my head
Makes my ears bleed the red
There is no turning back
From this schizophrenic mess
I can never pass the test
I just turn back
As I see the rain
Coming toward my way
Day turns into night
Giving me one hell of a fight
I don't know who I am
No more
Angry by myself
When I can't listen to myself
I don't understand the things I did
I see the blood on the floor
I stab her because I want her to feel it
Much more more and more
I look at her
In a blank sense
Deadly sin
Waking up again
Then I see the sunshine
I just turn back
Around escaping the pain
Coming toward the light
Night turn into day
Can't think of what to say
I don't know who I am
No more
I just turn back
As I see the rain
Coming toward my way
Day turns into night
Giving me one hell of a fight
I don't know who I am
No more
I don't know who I am
I said I don't know who I am
No more
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