jag känner mig schitzofren

när det kommer till kärlek
har jag en konstig inre dialog

en del av mig sjunger
i've found a reason for me, to change who i used to be
a reason to start over new, and the reason is you
i've found a reason to show a side of me you didnt know
a reason for all that i do, and the reason is you

medan resten nästan skriker
We can’t cry the pain away
We can’t find a need to stay
I slowly realized there’s nothing on our side

Out of my life, Out of my mind
Out of the tears that we can’t deny
We need to swallow all our pride
And leave this mess behind

hur vet man vad man ska göra? vad man ska lyssna till?