| I
am trapped in this fade/never knew more/than when I have you/ I
never forget where your at/and she writes it like its life/ I'll get
dizzy/and never be able to sleep/ it's always on my mind/ it makes
me want to die/ and never did I find you/ you kept me sane/ I'll see
you again/ till than I have a method of madness/ flowers pink and
blue/ I never wanted more/ till I lost you/ I love to be alone/ I
hate those who know you/ and I feel strange still/ like I was
dreaming/ don't move my head/ I'll sink down low/ I'll keep adding
this scribbles/ it's my method of madness |
Methods
of Madness