It's ok; I swear I'm fine.
I'm just talking to the dead again.
They whisper, snicker, laugh....so easy..
but then, they're not the ones in pain.
I know you see these putrid tears;
darling, I'm just grand.
The angels fly and leave me wings
but still I have no ground to stand.
And I know that you aren't buying this,
but darling..I'm just crazy, don't you see?
A night's a night; dawn is dawn..
and none of my locks can fit my key.
So, no, really, I'm fine.
I'll stand big and tall for you.
Tonight when they shadows whisper and joke,
I'll just hold my breath 'til I turn blue.
"I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell.
I know that right now you can't tell.."
"I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell.
I know that right now you can't tell.."
-i LOVE this song!!!!
ok bout the poem, no your not crazy, but no your not fine either....
but 5/5