The lunatic is in my head.
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade, you make the change
You re-arrange me 'til I'm sane.
You lock the door
And throw away the key
There's someone in my head but it's not me
Feeling like a lunatic for quite some time.... lunatic in the head.... where the real and the unreal blurrs .. and u r not what u thought u r. Most of the times we feel we have a good understanding of ourselves... of how we react...what we do...why we do the things we do.. and hence there is the confidence about the future.But I guess.. self understanding is just a farce... coz life is a skilled trickmaster.Just realized that my conciousness was in a dream within a dream.. hence all my beliefs.. were just an inception....treadng on a thin realm of wakefulness... The feeling is weird.. when u dont know your self... when you fail to predict what you would do... the strangeness of my own being scares me no end... 'there is someone in my head and it's definitely not me'...
P.S. Life is Ironical.. in the most trying times.. i am remindded of bands that I detest... :)
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