Created Mar 02, 2006

M. Remmers

If it wasn't for disappointment I wouldn't have any appointments... more

I was born in a lighthouse, my mother was the sea.
I crawled to school each morning, when it occured to me.
That life's just a mood ring we're not allowed to see.
And this is what it said to me.

My room is comfortably small
With rubber lining the walls
And there's someone always calling my name.

He calls when I'm alone,
And he calls when I'm not home,
And he calls when I'm stuck out in the rain.

I'm insane.
I'm insane.
I'm insane.

I'm insane.