Psycho

Figured it strange that

you're the same way

A clear advantage

Upstairs pacing

Bending my head back

Feet on the window

Hanging on

Let the blood rush down

To my brain

It's still the same

Figured I'd take a chance

On nothing

Afraid of what lies

After this

Hanging on

Let the blood rush down

To my brain

You're a friend and foe

All the same

And I'm psycho

Well, what a waste

It's still the same