Riff 1: x2
Schizophrenic nightmares sending shivers down my spine
I may be a little twisted, but I swear that my life is fine
I'm living with a perfect stranger, is there anybody home?
I'm living with a perfect stranger, but I find myself alone
Riff 1 x2
Well I'm still working to make life better,
Though I've fallen from God's grace
I'm standing still in a shattered mirror,
Staring at somebody else's face
Chorus x1
Just when things are back on track, I sabotage myself
These are all certain telltale signs of my decaying mental health
A,B-C,G