picking at my brain

Singer: flatliners, the

picking at my brain

need a place to stay

open your door and let me in

don't wanna stand outside no more

will you lose? will you win?

think of the things that could happen

where you stand

another useless fashion

stupid actions on your behalf

second guess yourself

get yourself arrested

drunken nights and spinning lights

get in a fight despite your rights

ha! ha! ha!

genocide's not justified

but everything's alright

picking at my brain

got to find a place to run to

picking at my brain

got to find a place to run and hide

picking at my brain

picking at my brain

picking at my brain

hey! hey! hey! hey!

ticking clock of fame

not in the spotlight

picking at my brain

gonna go insane

close your eyes again

again

you hate the places that you've been

thought of all the things you've said

marching ahead

not looking back

oh not again

not again

rip up the paper holding notes that you hold

you call your own

and overthrow authority to make it something never known

and you're spitting in the rain

something i can not explain

need to find someone who feels the same way

Lyric Context: picking at my brain - flatliners, the