I woke up this morning and my head I started roaming Now nothing's right, nothing's right Don't remember being born don't know why we're being torn Now nothing's right, nothing's right I open up my mouth just to let the demon shout 'Bout my dirty little schemes that the wettest of my dreams are you Nothing's right, nothing's right
Over and over I'm feeling the same of loneliness And under me, under me feeling the madman
I'm breaking off a piece of what's left of what was me But it feels all right, it feels all right I'm laying on your road 'cause I thought that it might hold It feels all right, feels all right Do I wanna take a bet is this as good as it'll get? And I cannot get away from the comfortable familiar chains Nothing's right, nothing's right
Over and over I'm feeling the same of loneliness And under me, under me feeling the madman Over and over it's chilling the things I've let you miss And if you're a miracle, I am the madman
2009.05.13 8
And I'm sorry I didn't build your walls and I'm sorry I had to go and fall and I'm sorry I had the whole thing wrong and Well I guess I'm the sorriest of all And I'm sorry that you are feeling small and I'm sorry that I'm not used to crawling I'm sorry the writing's on the wall and Well I guess I'm the sorriest I guess I'm the sorriest of all
I woke up this morning and my head it started roaming Now nothing's right, nothing's right Don't remember being born don't know why we're being torn Now nothing's right, nothing's right You said you don't identify with my sort of petrified outlook On the pride that I've managed to ignore so long Nothing's right Nothing's right Nothing's right Nothing's right But it seems all right Seems all right
2009.05.13 8
Charlotte Martin - Madman
I woke up this morning and my head I started roaming Now nothing's right, nothing's right Don't remember being born don't know why we're being torn Now nothing's right, nothing's right I open up my mouth just to let the demon shout 'Bout my dirty little schemes that the wettest of my dreams are you Nothing's right, nothing's right
Over and over I'm feeling the same of loneliness And under me, under me feeling the madman
I'm breaking off a piece of what's left of what was me But it feels all right, it feels all right I'm laying on your road 'cause I thought that it might hold It feels all right, feels all right Do I wanna take a bet is this as good as it'll get? And I cannot get away from the comfortable familiar chains Nothing's right, nothing's right
Over and over I'm feeling the same of loneliness And under me, under me feeling the madman Over and over it's chilling the things I've let you miss And if you're a miracle, I am the madman
2009.05.13 8
And I'm sorry I didn't build your walls and I'm sorry I had to go and fall and I'm sorry I had the whole thing wrong and Well I guess I'm the sorriest of all And I'm sorry that you are feeling small and I'm sorry that I'm not used to crawling I'm sorry the writing's on the wall and Well I guess I'm the sorriest I guess I'm the sorriest of all
I woke up this morning and my head it started roaming Now nothing's right, nothing's right Don't remember being born don't know why we're being torn Now nothing's right, nothing's right You said you don't identify with my sort of petrified outlook On the pride that I've managed to ignore so long Nothing's right Nothing's right Nothing's right Nothing's right But it seems all right Seems all right
