Now that you have seen the heart,
You wish you could have,
Not left a bad mark.
You thought I was crazy, as mad as a bat,
I bet you never thought for one minute,
I would be back.
What I said I saw,
I really did see,
What I said I dreamt,
I really did dream,
Not that it matters' if you believe me or not,
I am not crazy,
But I could claim to have forgot.
Then that would have pleased the unhealthy pot.
Then what?.
You watched me through,
Listened in,
Pulling me on every little sin that you yourself,
Did encourage,
I am clean.
Now do you claim the same thing.
