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Asylum Bound
I'm not really sure how to explain
This strange feeling with my feeble brain-
It's driving me a new kind of insane.
If I believed in love, then in love I would be.
This bitter, cold heart is set ablaze inside me
Just hearing your name- I melt at the sound.
Without you my dear, I'd be asylum bound.
I'm not really sure how to explain
This madness taking over my brain-
It's driving me a new kind of insane.
Well, I'm not quite sure I can complain
About the thoughts of you that consume my brain-
They're driving me a good kind of insane.
If I believed in love, then in love I would be.
This bitter, cold heart is set ablaze inside me
Just hearing your name- I melt at the sound.
Without you my dear, I'd be asylum bound.
If I believed in love, then in love we would be.
You set this bitter, cold heart ablaze inside me.
I only feel sane when you come around-
Without you my dear, I'll be asylum bound.
No, I'm not quite sure how to explain
This strange new feeling with my feeble brain-
But my dear, you drive me perfectly insane.
By Anne Currin
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