To put it politely, no fucking way.
I know what it means to go mad.
I'll die before I go there,
But first I have to find out if that's where I'm really heading.
I've got to stop blinking in the face of my fear.
I must hear what I scream.
I must remember what I dream.
I know what it means to go mad.
I'll die before I go there,
But first I have to find out if that's where I'm really heading.
I've got to stop blinking in the face of my fear.
I must hear what I scream.
I must remember what I dream.
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