I close my eyes, yet I still see
I can not hide from what´s inside of me
I hear my thoughts, but they´re not clear
And now I tremble with fear

No one can tell me what´s sane
You see the tears I cry
But you can´t feel my pain
No title can classify me
I´m a person with feelings
A number I refuse to be

Don´t try to live my life
You cannot talk for me
Now I´m on the brink, brink of insanity

Sometimes I stare into space
I try to think about another place
Where happiness I´ll see
I´ll find a place for me and find some sanity

Sometimes I look at you
And I wonder what will I do
Will my mind stay intact
How will I react, will I do any harm to you

Open my eyes, but I can´t see
Maybe the hatred has blinded me
There´s not a sound, yet I still hear
Now the pain is so clear

No one can tell me what´s sane
You see the tears I cry
But you can´t feel my pain
No title can classify me
I´m a person with feelings
A number I refuse to be

Sometimes I stop to think
Or maybe my thinking just stops
Doesn´t matter anyway
No one hears what I say, I´m on the brink of insanity

Well I know him but not his name
In everyone, yet not the same
Play with the cards I´m dealt, worse I never felt
I´m playing a sick man´s game