I Think I'm Going To See You

Madness is like love, it makes you see the world a different way
Maybe love just helps you say the things madness can't convey
When an evil spirit leaves a man it goes flying through the desert
Looks for a place to stay and then comes back
And that's what's got me hiding from rapists thieves and perverts
The newsman telling me I'm under attack
The more the world puts in my mouth the less I feel like chewing it
I found the way to madness and I'm opening the door
The more they say what's on my mind the more I feel I'm losing it
They tell me what to care about and I don't care anymore
'Cause there's a hole in the fabric of my sanity
And it's getting big enough to see through
And on the other side I'm losing my mind
I think I'm going to see you
I pledge allegiance to myself don't make much sense to me
And if freedom frees the idiots I don't think I've been set free
All the emphasis on money and guns and looking out for number one
Seems like clouds in my coffee
Cause the world is just a lady with a veil over her face
But I'm tearing it away because she's got something to hide
All our hopes and dreams I fear have been badly misplaced
Cause truth means giving up yourselves and I'm not afraid to die
'Cause there's a hole in the fabric of my sanity
And it's getting big enough to see through
And on the other side I'm losing my mind
I think I'm going to see you
There's a fire on the flag that makes you who you are
And I think my mask is starting to slip
And now that everything's breaking down
I think I'm getting a grip
The more the world puts in my mouth the more I feel like throwing up
I've found my way to freedom and I'm opening the door
The more they tell me how to care the more and more I'm giving up
Afraid of God and life and death, and I'm not afraid anymore
There's a hole in the fabric of my sanity
And it's getting big enough to see through
And on the other side I'm losing my mind
I think I'm going to see you
There's a hole in the fabric of my sanity
And it's getting big enough to see through
And on the other side I'm losing my mind
I think I'm going to see you
There's a fire on the flag that makes you who you are
And I think my mask is starting to slip
And now that everything's breaking down
I think I'm getting a grip
There's a hole in the fabric of my sanity
And it's getting big enough to see through
And on the other side I'm losing my mind
I think I'm going to see you