The Flatliners - Picking At My Brain lyrics

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