She says I'm crazy but I'm sure that I'm not
Sometimes I remember but I think I forgot
If life was spiral it'll go round and round
Until finally all I know is i'm deep in the ground
What is it
we really know
Where is it
we really go
What becomes of that inner me
Do we really sleep through eternity
Will I no longer be me
She says I'm crazy but I'm sure that I'm not
I'm always thinking about an illness i've got
Is that pain in my chest or is it lump
what is that pain rumbling round my gut
Is it wind or a cancerous lump
She says I worry too much its enough
She says go to doctors and calls my bluff
I get on the phone but can't get through
What is it
we really know
Where is it
we really go
What becomes of that inner me
Do we really sleep through eternity
Will I no longer be me
She says I'm crazy but I'm sure that I'm not
Sometimes I remember but I think I forgot
I'm always thinking about an illness I might have
Is that pain in my chest or is it lump
what is that pain rumbling round my gut
Is it wind or a cancerous lump
I don't know if I'm gonna survive
All I know is I'm on quite a ride
What is it
we really know
Where is it
we really go
What becomes of that inner me
Do we really sleep through eternity
Will I no longer be me