Pushing the boundaries of my own senses
I'm treading the tightrope of sanity
Kiss me, dismiss me: I don't care which you do.
Nothing really bothers me.
So you roam the streets at midnight.
Find the slipper. Does it fit right?
It won't fit right... rarely ever does...
You can call it lunacy
You can call me unkind
I will take what's given to me
Call me anytime you like.
So which destination do you think I'm heading for?
All paths around me - so intertwined.
And will I make it with my eyes half closed?
I really don't mind.
I'm happily drifting, flying aimlessly
Next day, I'm destined to yoyo down
This cycle could drive me crazy
But I'm used to it now.
You can call it lunacy
You can call me unkind
I will take what's given to me
Call me anytime you like.
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