Psychotic Feeling

E B E B C#m B C#m B B How can it be done? B C# How can we escape from E F# this indigent state? B We try for so long B C# and now I'm afraid it E F# might happen too late C#m I get the sense you look at me F# like at some distant star C#m I never really could accept how F#m taciturn you are F#m B E But why does it feel? B E B E Like the choir is weeping? B E B E And the conductor is reeling B E B E B It's such a psychotic feeling B I wish I could talk, I wish I could live C# E F# like there was nothing to hide B I wish that you knew how completely C# E F#m I'm struggling inside C#m Will you stay or will you turn F#m away from me like them? C#m When you start to understand F#m how cynical I am F#m B E But can you say it doesn't feel B E B E Like a skeleton has melted B E B E And the wallpaper's peeling B E B E B It's such a psychotic feeling C#m Faster, faster, faster F# F#m I wanna come back to you C#m Oh but my head is so full of this horrible F# light It just attacks F#m I can't fight back B E B E C#m B E C#m B E C#m G#m