GASLIGHTING

There’s something about you that makes me run

Inside myself, away from the world

They think I’m isolated, I’m insane

Your footsteps in my space arcane

Violates all for what I stand

There’s something about you that makes me run

Out in the wilderness, non-stop, on and on…

A few kindred spirits lurk around

They think I’m isolated, I’m insane

Do I see a lion without his mane?

Bereft of courage, misplaced in clouds

There’s something about you that makes me run

Longing to be back on my terrain

They give me a veil, I want a shroud

They think I’m isolated, I’m insane

Set me free, untie knots and chains

I scream, but nobody hears a sound

There’s something about you that makes me run

They think I’m isolated, I’m insane