Sometimes I feel like a frustrated child (alright) I've got everything I want and there's nothing that I need I can't stop my brain from running wild, running wild Oh, running wild, my brain, my brain is running wild ♪ Sometimes I look inside me And I don't like what I see Seems like my soul is made of fear, so I took a look outside myself Try to get myself together Things have changed, now I'm fine, I've just been messing, messing up my mind ♪ So now my troubles are all over and I'm pleased to find That I was right and they were wrong, I have messed up my mind You see those colors, hear those noises, something's burnin' What's those voices? All those voices, I keep hearing those voices Oh yeah, come on now