Never meant for all of this
But here I stand
Looking down the precipice
What's my name?
And why would that be wrapped in cellophane?
Have I gone insane?

All I get from your stories
Is that you should never stare down the abyss
Well, I think setting fire down the Morrey Lane
Let me just explain

I have gone insane
All wrapped up in cellophane
I have gone insane
But I feel much better
'Cause it's getting closer
I have gone insane

All wrapped up in cellophane
Passing by the window panes
But I feel much better
'Cause it's getting closer
I have gone insane

All wrapped up in cellophane
Passing by the window panes
But I feel much better
'Cause it's getting closer
Have I gone insane?

I have gone insane
Have I gone insane?
But I feel much stronger
'Cause the rising feve