Talking Heads

Tip-toe through the ruins of my mind Desolation in disguise I've been locked out of my thoughts for a long time The rusted gates deteriorate Do my insecurities relate? It's like I'm waiting to fall apart, to fall apart Waiting to fall, waiting to fall Waiting to fall apart My eyes are a sight below the surface The veil's wearing thin I don't fit into my skin Maybe I'm just like the rest of them But I refuse to take the medicine To escape the mess I'm in Outspoken by the voices in my head The voices in my head My mind is silenced by the talking heads Chattering at me with every waking breath My eyes are a sight below These voices I can't put to rest My eyes are a sight below The veil's wearing thin I don't fit into my skin Maybe I'm just like the rest of them But I refuse to take the medicine To escape the mess I'm in Outspoken by the voices in my head The voices in my head My mind is silenced by the talking heads Drowning out reason, drowning in lament My mind is silenced by the talking heads Outspoken by the voices in my head Outspoken by the voices in my head, fuck My mind is silenced by the talking heads Chattering with every waking breath My mind is silenced by the talking heads Outspoken by the voices in my head