Is It All In My Head
I hear the flutes playing
I hear the children laughing
Is it all in my head
I see the shadows move along the walls
I see the ghosts in the halls
Is it all in my head
Sometimes I think nothing is real
Sometimes I have got nothing to feel
Is it all in my head
Some days I think I have already died
Some days I think there is a demon inside
Is it all in my head
I can see the world is on fire
I can see that every one is a liar
Is it all in my head
Copyright © Ivy Vann | Year Posted 2008
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