Madman (words and music by charlotte martin 2003) (hmm hmm hmm hmm) (hmm hmm hmm hmm) I woke up this morning and my head had started roamingnow nothing's right, nothing's right Don't remember being born don't know why were being torn and now nothing's right, nothing's right I open up my mouth just to let the demon shout 'bout my dirty little schemes, that the wettest of my dreams are you...nothing's right, nothing's right. Over and over I'm feeling the same old loneliness and under me, under me feeding the madman (hmm hmm hmm hmm) I'm breaking of a piece of what's left of what was me but it feels alright, feels alright I'm laying on your road cause I thought that it might hold and It feels alright, feels alright Do I wanna take a bet, is this as good as it'll get And I cannot get away from the comfortable, familiar chains Nothing's right, nothing's right Over and over I'm feeling the same old loneliness and under me under me feeding the madman Over and over it's chilling the things I've let you miss and if you're a miracle, I am the madman hmm hmm hmm hmm And I'm sorry I didn't build your walls and I'm sorry I had to go and fall and
I'm sorry I had the whole thing wrong and Well I guess I'm the sorriest of all And I'm sorry that you are feeling small and I'm sorry that I'm not used to crawling I'm sorry the writing's on the wall and Well, I guess I'm the sorriest, guess I'm the sorriest of all (yah da da da da da da deeh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) ( da da da da da da deeh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)( da da da da da da deeh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) (dah da da da da da eeh ah eeh ah) I woke up this morning and my head had started roamingnow nothing's right, nothing's right don't remember being born, don't know why we're being torn And now, nothing's right, nothing's right You said you don't identify with my sort of petrified outlook on the pride that I've managed to ignore so long.. Nothing's right Nothing's right Nothing's right Nothing's right But it seems alright Seems alright