Jun 30, 2008 23:10
All around me are familiar faces; worn out places, worn out faces. Bright and early for their daily races; going no where, going no where. Their tears are filling up their glasses; no expression, no expression. Hide my head; I want to drown my sorrow; no tomorrow, no tomorrow.
And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad, the dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had. I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take, when people run in circles it’s a very, very mad world… Mad world…
Children waiting for the day they feel good; happy birthday, happy birthday; made to feel the way that every child should, sit and listen. Sit and listen. Went to school and I was very nervous, no one knew me. No one knew me. Hello teacher, tell me what’s my lesson? Look right through me. Look right through me.
And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad, the dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had. I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take, when people run in circles it’s a very, very mad world… Mad world… Enlarging your world… Mad world…