Is it true that you think
that my brain is on the brink?
Can I change your mind?
I'm at war with myself,
Some story on a shelf,
in some kind of binding-
Don't you panic,
I'm not gonna change, I'm not gonna change
I've gone manic,
I'm not gonna change, I'm not gonna change, no
People say we're the same,
that we rarely complain
How does it feel, my dear,
to know all my thoughts,
the silly things I bought,
When will it be so clear?
Don't you panic,
I'm not gonna change, I'm not gonna change
I've gone manic,
I'm not gonna change, I'm not gonna change, no
We both know how it'd be
if you leave me antsy,
Life's not the same no more
I'd be slightly insane
and out of my brain
just because I adore you...