I Think I'm Going To See You - Showbread

Madness is like love

It makes you see the world a different way

Maybe love just helps you say

The things that madness can’t convey

When an evil spirit leaves a man

It goes flying through the desert

Looks for a place to stay and then comes back

And that’s what’s got me hiding out

From rapists, thieves and perverts

The newsman telling me we’re under attack

Because the more the world puts in my mouth

The less I feel like chewing it Found the way to madness and I’m opening the door

'cause the more they say what’s on my mind

The more I feel like I’m losing it They tell me what to care about and I don’t care anymore

'Cause there’s a hole in the fabric of my sanity

And it’s getting big enough to see through

And on the other side of losing my mind

I think I’m going to see you

I pledge allegiance to myself don’t make much sense to me And if freedom frees the idiots I don’t think I’ve been set free

With all the emphasis on money and guns

And looking out for number one seems like clouds in my coffee

Because the world is a lady with a veil over her face

But I’m tearing it away 'cause she’s got something to hide

And all our hopes and dreams I fear have been badly misplace

'cause life means giving up yourself, I’m not afraid to die

'Cause there’s a hole in the fabric of my sanity

And it’s getting big enough to see through

And on the other side of losing my mind

I think I’m going to see you

There’s a fire on the flag that makes you who you are

And I think my mask is starting to slip

And now that everything’s breaking down

I think I’m getting a grip

The more the world puts in my mouth

The more I feel like throwing up Found the way to freedom and I’m opening the door

The more they tell me how to care

The more and more I’m giving up Afraid of God and life and death, I’m not afraid anymore

There’s a hole in the fabric of my sanity

And it’s getting big enough to see through

And on the other side of losing my mind

I think I’m going to see you

There’s a hole in the fabric of my sanity

And it’s getting big enough to see through

And on the other side of losing my mind

I think I’m going to see you

There’s a fire on the flag that makes you who you are

And I think my mask is starting to slip

And now that everything’s breaking down

I think I’m getting a grip

There’s a hole in the fabric of my sanity

And it’s getting big enough to see through

And on the other side of losing my mind

I think I’m going to see you